Jhan par kaam chal rha tha. Dheere dheere mama ne sara kaam sambhal liya, ab maine bhi unhe apne jesa thakedar bana diya.Ab wo apni theka lete the, au... main apna theka leta tha. Hum dono kafi khush the. Raat ko main ghar jaldi aa jata tha, kyoki maine apna kaam sambhalne ke liye ek ladka job par rkh liya tha.Ab main aapko apni mast mami ke bare me btata hoon. Meri mami dikhene me bahot hi mast hai. Uski umar sirf 20 saal hai, rang ek dam gora, gol chehra bahot khoobsurta nain nakash.Ankhen aisi. “Well, I just need some cleaning done around the house. I have a half bath right in there,” he pointed to a door adjacent to the kitchen, “That needs cleaning. I also have a master bath down the hall. That’s in my room. You can run the vacuum through the house, sweep and mop the hardwood floors. I’ll need you to take out the recycles and rubbish. Any kind of dusting and straightening up would be great. All of this makes up for the utilities. If you can cook and handle some grocery shopping from. She grabbed her journal that sat on the table and an ink pen. She turned to a blank page. She stared at it for a few minutes before actually writing anything. Guilt ridden, she wrote these words: I am a slave to the pain and taste, feel and touch of sex. I breathe humiliation being thrust upon me like a child being chastised. Will the Lord ever forgive me for this habitual transgression – this lust of the flesh? I feel as though I can’t shake it. Every time I think I want to let it go, I give. I read on some more but it was mainly very boring and I was aware they would return soon. I placed the book and clothes back carefully into the bag, and decided to go for a quick pee before they came back. Twenty minutes later the girls returned and we made our way to each of their homes. I took the same route every night, dropping of in sequence, some parents I had seen, as they would wave or nod and acknowledge my existence, whereas others I think did not even acknowledge the existence of.