One day I told my mom about his torture. She took a dozen canes, and started beating me on my hips, thighs. She held my nose and twisted with cutting ...layer and said ” You dirty slave, you are just creature. Torturing is their hobby. If you complain against, I will cut your nose, balls, and dick.”she warned. That day, babakhan came. Mom went out side.Mee amma edira lanjakodaka annadu Babakhan. (where is your mom) I got shivered seeing him. He held my nose and squeezing. Comon you dirty pig.. So I went to change in her bathroom and left the door open, and asI had predicted, my aunt came in and sow my upper torso was breathless for a minute, which I inferred as aroused and left back blushing. I took that as a green signal. Now as fortune favors the brave, The AC of her guest room was o t of order, so she asked me out of courtesy to come and share her bed, I went in and slept with her. Unfortunately I was so damn exhausted, all I managed to do was to hug her and I accidently, instead. Most are in their final year of high school and are eighteen or nineteen.’ ‘Mike, little girls like these tend to fall in love too easily, are incredibly fertile and in a small neighborhood like this one, can’t keep a secret. Plus, if you start fucking the babysitter, you’ll leave traces, your young wife will figure it out.’ ‘Fred, Angie and I have our three kids, that’s why I had my tubes tied. I would guess that you’ve got to pick your target very carefully in terms of the ‘falling in love’. I like it. Very sexy.” said Eva, sliding her hands down Kiera's hips to rest on the top of her thighs. The group of sophomores finally started to disperse. Kiera spun around to see the face of her sexy stalker, but she was already lost in the torrent of people. Disappointed, she continued on her way to her next class. She would later find a slip of paper in her jeans' pocket with Eva's phone number and a scribbled “call me” written on it.Late the following night she decided to take the leap..