I went home and things are still pretty fucked up.”“And the pictures?”“Well,” Petra said sheepishly, “I have a bit of a confession to make...there.”Jake frowned and stared at his daughter. She looked more than a little guilty.“Well, you see, I sort of followed her, and- well, here.” She fished the remote - his remote - out of a pocket and handed it over.Jake felt angry and disappointed at the same time. “Petra, this… you can’t just steal a thing like this without asking. What else did you. I moved Mikes hand and got out of bed. Mr. King just stood there. I walked over to where my backpack was so I could get dressed,but Mr. King put his hand on the top of my head, turned it facing the door and pushed me out the room. I went to the bathroom. I heard him telling Mike to get up. When I came out Mr. King said to go to the table and eat. I felt funny being naked but I did what I was told. I sat down and started eating. Mr. King sat down and asked how my burn was. I stood up and turned. Unhone ek saree pahni thi with full sleeves par low neck wali blouse. Humne ek rickshaw karva li. Rickshaw mil to gayi thi magar usme bohut hi bheed thi. Uske vajah se main driver ke side mein aur mom piche wali seat par baithe. Waha do aunty aur ek ajeeb se bhai baithe the.Thodi hi der mein bus stand aa gaya. Andhera jyada ho jane ki vajah se hum turant hi bus ko pakad ne ke liye chale gaye. Bus full bhari hui thi aur humne ticket bhi book nahi karvai thi.Humne conductor se pucha to unhone. Bharti aur mai bahut natkhat thi hum aapas mai ladko ki baat kiya karte the,maine us se kai baar ramesh ke bare mai baat ki wo samjati thi ki mai ramesh ko chahne lagi hu,dhire dhire wo akele mai muje bhabhi kanne lagi, bharti ke muh se bhabhi word muje acha lagta tha,ek bar bharti ke mummy papa marrige mai gaye hue the ghar mai bharti aur ramesh the, bharti mujse boli aaj ghar mai koi nahi hai aaj mere pass ruk ja aur raat ko apni suhagrat bana le,meri chut ek dam se suhagraat ka naam sunte hi.