. I mean bad girls dance there." No! No.. I am not doing anything like that there, believe me! I'm only dancing there and we get paid for that."I was ...ilent for few moments. My sister looked worriedly to me waiting for my response. She pleaded again,"Please Saagar! Don't tell anything to our parent. It'll break their trust on me. May be they'll throw me out of the house" But Didi, how can you expect me not to tell anything? What you're doing is wrong and you know it!" I said."Yes I know! But I. Deep in thought she closed her eyes...a single tear rolled down her cheek. The wind picked up and blew out the candles, a lonesome howl of a far off coyote filled the air. She felt so alone. She heard a rustle and footsteps, she opened her eyes..with the candles no longer lit, she could not see anything. Her pulse quickened, her breath shallow..."Hello?" she managed to say, just in a tone about a whisper. The only reply was the howl of he wind. She shrugged it off as her mind playing. The teen's body curved down to her shapely ass covered only by her tight bikini bottoms. The r****t smiled as his eyes focused on the tight, young ass before him. Without a moment's hesitation, he bent down and grabbed Molly's arm and lifted her."Come on, bitch, let's get started."Molly felt helpless as the man dragged her into the living room and threw her half naked body face down over the back of the living room couch. Molly's position thrust her tight ass up high and forced her bikini. Money was never a scarce commodity for us. What we longed for was love. We never got to feel what parental love was. Our parents pampered us with almost everything that any one of our age would dream of.Dad gave us an ample amount of pocket money but never spent the time to take us to the nearby park. Such was our life. At our home, I and my sister were the only ones who seemed to care for ourselves.. She wouldn’t talk to boys at college. But she was quite frank and normal with me at home. At.