" My pussy throbbed. He continued to whisper dirty nothings in my ear, telling me all the things he wanted to do to me and how it was going to feel an... how he couldn't wait to see me covered in his cum. After several drinks we went back to my place and as promised, it was on. He pulled me to him and his hands went to my ass, he lifted my skirt and squeezed my cheeks, pulling my belly to his erect penis. I moaned as his lips went to my neck and he lightly bit me. Before I knew it, his hands were. They joined at the both the sides of my bed, while I was still in bed. Mom started with, “We have decided your stay beta!”“Where?” I sounded a bit annoyed now.“It would be at your Ananias aunty, son. Due to the fact that her house is not far away from your school, it would just be your perfect stay there.” Dad seemed like pre-planning this shit from a very long. I just nodded in a yes while mom and dad left the room. Anamika aunty was a very respectful lady of our society, especially being the. Staring at the dark ceiling of her room, Clara tried to identify and mentally arrange the pieces of a puzzle that were still difficult to understand. There was one question that kept swirling around in her head. What did Rebeca do when she was not at the pension?Right next to the reception lobby, there is a dining room where the pension serves breakfast. The service is included in the monthly rent. The room is spacious, well illuminated by two large windows with heavy ruby-red curtains;. She told me from the start that this marriage between Clara and I wouldn't work out; she was right. Rude and obnoxious. She wasn't like that before I put the ring on her finger. To be honest, that wasn't what made me file for divorce. It was the way she undermined my sister, and that was my boiling point. She treated Beth like she was a nobody. It's like Clara forgot or didn't even care that our parents did enough of that. It's why Beth lives with me now. She'll always have a roof over her head.