. I suspect I'm going to end up hating this Cathy in the end, aren't I?" I certainly hope not! She didn't do anything wrong." But you did?" No. Not ex...ctly. I need to start from the beginning!" Alright, sorry. Go ahead." So, I grew up a long way away from here. I'm actually not supposed to tell you where, to be honest. I'll explain that later. Anyway, my childhood wasn't ... exactly typical. I mean, I had a family, I went to school ... but my family were, well, different." Different than what?". I told her that she was under arrest for disorderly conduct as well as harassment and making a general nuisance of herself. Cheryl looked stunned. I told her to turn around and put her hands on her head. She refused, and started cussing up a storm like the common hood slut I knew her to be. Man, I love going up against those foul-mouthed black sluts from the hood. They are under the impression that owning a vagina grants them mastery over the whole world. Most men they know don’t have the balls. Mom told me to hide somewhere quickly. There was pile of wooden sticks, I quickly went behind it.Then 4 men entered room. Three were panchayat heads and sunil was behind them. They all saw my mom tied and began laughing.Two of old men were black and one white. Sunil said”here is your gift for today” then one old man patted his back and said”good job sunil,what a brilliant idea you made.You send your men and mixed poison in food and trap her in our net. This way you have taken your revenge”.Then. ’ Once again she complied willingly, sobbing uncontrollably as he parted her thighs and with the ease of one well used to this position, poked his cock into her impatient orifice. One hand unfolded the delicate folds of flesh which protected her virtue whilst his other caught her clitoris and stroked it between finger and thumb. Her senses were overcome by desperate yearning. She wanted him to continue his caresses she wanted him to finish his ravishment and leave her alone. She pressed.