Raju stripped and sandwiched her with a kiss. He went down and tore her petticoat and Ramu tore off her blouse.S: come on you dogs. Fuck me. Fuck me l...ke the whore I am. No one has fucked me since Venu was born. I left my town so that my son won’t know. Give me what I have craved for years. Abuse me. I torture your bitch carrying the bastard. I make her beg for every grain she eats. Fuck me with that anger.Now both of them were angry. Ramu kicked her and she fell on her knees. Raju opened her. She looks to all the former Harbingers in this manner. She wants something, yet she cannot ask for it. It appears to be a paradox. What could her thralls not give her?She turns away from them. They displease her somehow. But is it displeasure on her face, or something else?It is clear, though, that whatever she wants from them, she feels she must have. For a brief moment, she exudes self-satisfaction. She will have what she wants. It is just a matter of time before she gets it.Now her thoughts. We were done (thank god) after Mr. Mansook inspected my hair (on both ends) and looked in my mouth, he then introduced me to Mark, he explained that Mark would show me around the school and that we would be in the same cottage together, he added that my belongings would be waiting for me there. The house father of our cottage was an old southern guy, he was stern and looked like he had done many days of hard labor. He showed me my front and back lockers, the front ones were for good clothes,. She sat languorously balled up at the end of the sofa as rain began pelting the windows. Her husband was gone. As many times over the years, she was without him and alone. She decided to find some solace reading on her iPad.The lights flickered one last time and went dark as the storm brought down the power and phone lines. In this remote area, cell phone coverage was poor at best. Now there was no communications at all. She had supplies and decided to wait until the storm passed. She longed.