Be on your best behavior on the trip and do whatever Grandfather and Grandmother tell you. You’ll get it back with extra batteries on the flight hom... if you agree and don’t act up. Don’t agree, and I’ll tan your hide like Mom said, starting right now for that tantrum you threw earlier.”“Uh ... OK.”I handed him the batteries, then looked over at Erin; she was still asleep. I went back to my music and my book.The rest of the flight to LA was uneventful; I even helped Erin with her puppy coloring. "How's the tutoring?" Pete asked with a smile."I guess it's good," I said. "She needs another session." Sounds like you guys are hitting off pretty well," Pete said."Huh?" Don't tell me you didn't get her phone number," Pete said, smiling slyly at me."No I didn't. I was just tutoring her," I said."Tutoring till nine?" Well, we went to the dinning hall. I was starving." Okay," Pete said. He had the sly smile again. "Want me to get her phone number for you?" Uh... hmm... Is Macy your girlfriend?". We call him "mang Nardo", he is the old guy with lot of appetite for sex. He seldom comments on pretty young girls passing by his house in a squatter's area or slum area. He likes to comments on women with fair skin and voluptuous figure. He likes big boobs and butts.One day, I feel really sick. Since I am used on consulting "mang Nardo" ever since I am a c***d, I go to him this time. But I have not visited him for more than 8 or 5 years. Me and my husband went to their place to consult. When I reached the hotel, Ajay was already there.He was tall and handsome. I acted coy and answered timidly whatever he asked. He fell head over heels in love. Though I felt guilty, I was pushed along by Dad and Ashok.The day of the engagement was hilarious. While Ajay and I were talking in the hall, Dad was fucking Ashok’s wife in one room and his sons were fucking Dad’s girl friend in another.While they were leaving, Ashok and his wife told dad privately, “Until the marriage is over, ask.