He was feeling Pink rise up in him. “Uh, no. It's okay,” he blurted.The man started brushing his hand back and forth, seeming to caress Brad's kne... under the table. “You like it?”Brad felt like he'd lost his voice. “What?”The man turned his hand so that his palm was now lightly rubbing Brad's knee. “You like it?” he asked again.Brad mumbled, “I don't...I don't know about this.” He looked around nervously.“You do like it, don't you? I wish I could touch you more. Higher. Much higher. Like. I'll be your personal servant." I had to laugh at how downcasted she looked. She acted like a reluctant child being told to go to bed. "Cheer up will you? It's not like i'm going to tell you to strip and run around the school singing 'I'm a Little Teapot' at the top of your lungs." Ava frowned at the thought but didn't say anything on it and instead asked a question. "But I thought that you'd have me acting like some kinda sex slave or something." She said, looking at me with searching eyes.. That’s when I felt the elderly lady grab my arm firmly. “Non-sense Anne the boy is obviously homeless and he’s as thin as a twig”, then she looked up at me, “We are taking you home to get you a good hot meal and shower. I won’t take no for an answer.”This would be the first meal that I had since two mornings ago. I nervously got into the back seat of the car. As we drove out of the dirty Southside, Ms. Edith, the grandmother, told me about how her husband recently past and her granddaughter who. He placed a hand on my bare back.”you are very beautiful Namrata” And I am also very polite, in our part young girls respect their elders and defer to their wishes” I said and moved so that my thigh was resting against his .I allowed my pallu to slip.”Sir give Deepak thsi promotion, he is competant you know that”I said and turned to him.”For this one evening?” he asked holding my hand.”No sir, for a life time so long as we are there together. I will be your mistress do whatever you want” I said.