Did he not care enough about me to even feel disgust? Did he hate me that much? A pit grew in my stomach, swallowing more and more of my calm, as we d...ove home in silence. When we pulled into our garage, I turned to my husband. Please say something. Anything. Im so sorry. I dont know whats come over me. He stroked my face and said two words: Mark Glassner. I froze, it was all Mark Glassners fault. My husband was right. None of this would ever have happened if my brain and body didnt get screwed. " She said pointing to my erect penis."Susan, your only eleven, I know you have started menstruating but that doesn't mean you can take a man's penis, especially one as large as that." That or dad mum." She said adamantly.Marge looked at me with pleading eyes. "Would you, it would save much trouble."Without thinking I agreed by nodding my head. Marge left the room and Susan just pulled off her dress and pants exposing a body with half lemon sized breasts and the skimpiest of pubic hairs. Her. Sadi ka din tha to unke husband sadi k kamo me bhut bsy the. To bhabi ne mujhe apne sth ane ko kha m free tha to m unke sth chla gya. Unke yha tractor h to m chla rha tha unka khet thda dur pdta h gv se aur rasta bhi kacha tha. . To khrab raste ki vjh se vo br br mera shara le leti aur kai br unki chuchiya mere kandhe ko shlati. Mujhe bda mja aa rha tha. Hm ek khnte bd unke khet me phunch gaye. Vha charo trf ganne ki khet the. Bich me ek chota sa kmra tha. Aur uske pas ek ganne ka khet tha.. I did not know how he would ever need it if I spoke English well.”“Funny how things change.”“It is funny. Camila fits with Brindy and me and Dave. She is seeing us as family.”Brindy’s turn:Dammit, Dave. You’re nuts.‘I bought this waif’, indeed.Strong resemblance to another frightened waif a couple of years ago, except this one didn’t have Carlita’s advantage of learning English at a missionary school. Gives my Spanish a workout. It’s really hard. I mean, I’ve been working with Carlita in her.