"Tell your father that I want my twenty groschen."Nodding silently, Lotta turned to find her father again. "He wants the money for the coal, Father." ...rr, what? Tell him, next time! I don't have that much around; not before I deliver to the Castle. Damn it, Lotta, think of something! Give him a smile! The fool will do anything for your smile."A dam broke in Lotta. "Why don't you go out and give him a smile yourself? I shall not lead him on! I obeyed you, but I am not a tease!"She stormed from. But two events changed my thoughts. First happened on a hot summer day afternoon. I did not go to my junior college that day, while everyone else went out. Since I was alone, I watched a lot of TV, took a very late bath, wore a loose tshirt and knee length skirt. I took all the soiled clothes after my bath and dropped them on my bed for aunty to pick up later. Uncle worked at a business establishment and met with many clients daily. On the days when his meetings got done early, he came home. He was known as a player by all his relatives and I had heard a rumour that while he was the OC of a army post he used to fuck almost every wife of men working under him. There was a quite tension between us for a few days before the fatal day. It was afternoon and I had gone to the market. Since I was planning to visit my girlfriend in town I had told my FIL that I would be alte but the friend’s son had fever so she informed me that I should come the next day so I returned early. When I came. She giggled when she ordered him to feast on Velamma, who was waiting for her Ramesh inside.Brock opened the door, which made excited Velamma smile. She was on the couch, ready to take him between her legs. “You look stunning,” Brock said in a very raspy, almost unrecognizable voice.“Shhh! Save your voice, baby. I’ll make you forget that sore throat,” Velamma giggled. She failed to notice Shreya walking in since she was blindfolded.Velamma kneeled and unzipped his pants quickly, then grabbed.