I know it doesn't. It's just, guys have always liked me... ever since I was about eleven, they started putting their hands all over me and without Dad... I never felt safe. I didn't like them touching me and the more they did it, the less I could stand it. And I watched the guys that Izzy was around and I didn't like them touching her either. It was like they didn't care about her at all. They just wanted her body and when guys touched me, I felt the same way. But touching you... it always felt. Unke ghar walon se bat hue aur wo log muhe bhe unke sath rehne k liye bole,bhabhi bhe bahut jid kar rahe the lakin humne mana kar diya.May apne ghar me khush tha.May apne ghar wapas aa gaya.Kuch din bad mere joining aa gaye aur may kolkaya shift ho gaya.Ek din bhabhi ne call kiya aur boli uske ghar wale tanna marte hain aur wo apne ghar me nhi rehta chahti.Maine bhabhi ko kolkata aane k liye bola au wo raji ho gaye.Kolkata me humne 2 bhk flat rent par liya tha.Bhabhi k aane k bad fir se mere. She couldn't get into the garage, his car was parked at an angle blocking both doors. A feeling of unease gripped her as she got out. He had talked to her just moments before and she had told him she was at home.Damn, she loved this house. A firm believer in apartment living, she had let him talk her into this place when the lease was up for renewal.It was a fairly new three bedroom house, on a small lot. The selling point was the porch, wrapping completely around the house. There was a swing. After a while, the room grew quiet. Tommy turned and saw that his mother was asleep. He knew that she often fell asleep when she drank wine. Suddenly, a dirty thought came to him. He got up quietly and sat gently on the couch, next to his curled up mother. The clock on the wall ticked loudly and his heart beat hard in his chest as he waited to make sure she was asleep. Then with shaking fingers, he reached over and took the material of her dress in his fingers. Slowly, almost imperceptibly, he.