He got up just when the bell rang. Now what? He thought about. His mom got up and opened the door. His dad’s boss Prakash entered.Huh?What’s going...on here he thought.Prakash sat down on the sofa and looked at his mom expectantly. Shanti glared at him. Prakash sighs.P: Shanti I have a meeting to get to at 3. You know it takes me an hour to get back to the office, so you would be helping me out greatly if you hurry up.S: How can you even ask such a thing of me? It’s just wrong. What is wrong with. At the least we can try to head off any wild story his daughter might tell him."I got it. I was going to be the one telling the story because I was white. Since Mr. Devlin was new here, he probably didn't know that I lived with the Langstons and would thus - hopefully - view me as an independent witness.Not a word was said on the drive to the Devlin place. I was feeling bad for Tabby, who was looking worried, and nervous for myself, because I didn't know how this meeting would go. Mr. Langston. After Vanessa’s electric stun wand treatment a week ago, she had been lowered to the mat to lie unconscious in her own waste. While unconscious, Anita had been sent in with an electric hair clipper and had clipped Vanessa almost bald. She was left with a stubble that a Marine Corps drill instructor would have been proud of. The next morning, she had awoken to find a bowl of unsalted oatmeal and a cup of water across from her. Lacking any utensils, she had gulped down the food with her fingers. Fir mai akele me jan bujh kar uncle ke samne aise baith ti thi jisse ki unko mere breast saf saf dikhai de unke dekhte mai apne breast ke andar hath dalke usko khujati aur vo aisa karte mujhe dekhte rehte, t.v. me koi sexy scene aajata to unke samne dekh ke muskurati aur bato bato me unko aankh marti, kabhi kabhi uncle ko bolti ke mujhe pichhe khujli ho rahi hai to unko khujane ko kahti aur wo t-shirt ke andar apna hath dalke mujhe khujate mai dhire dhire apni chal me kamyab ho rahi thi. Ek din.