Maine kaha “Dhatt…. Shaitan ki khala.” Aur phir chupchap aankhein moond li. Thodi der mein mujhe neend aa gayi. Agle poore din mujhe Sajid ki ya...d aati rahi. Meri saari saheliyan dopahar ko aa gayeen aur mujhse tarah tarah ke gande sawaal karne lagi. Unki jo baatein main aaj tak samajh nahin pati thi aaj mujhe achchhi tarah se samajh mein aa rahi thi. Ek boli “Rifle kaisi hai Jijaji ki?”, doosri boli “Kitne round fire kiye unhone?”, teesri bolti thi “Nishana target mein maara ya baahar hi. "It was a familiar statement. Her men had seen swords shatter across the bloated circumference with barely a wince from its overstuffed owner. They had watched as shurikans and darts had been shrugged aside like falling leaves or the dapple of soft rain.She placed her hands on the small of her back, above the wide heft of her meaty hips and fattened backside, presenting the full scale of her belly to the arrows, breathing in to inflate herself to her fullest and most impressive scale.Her eyes. Why Mom i asked. Well its actually against the law to do sexual things with your relatives its called i****t.And the law forbids it thats why…I dont understand that Mom why is it aginst the law? because for one reason bl**d relatives shouldnt have c***dren together it can cause birth defects and mental issues as well,Thats the main reason I believe… Grandma also said she thinks thats the main reason.Oh I didnt know I said. Well too bad there is not a way to get Her involved.I will try to think. Too clever for a good one like you. You'll only end up being somebody's slave." So the crackpot decided to make me her slave before anyone else could. I was trained to call her mother. Dorothy Flynn was my sadistic mother. My day would begin tending to her needs, and at night I'd still be at her feet. I was never given a name. The other orphans used to call me their brother. And sometimes I would hear the neighbors talk about "Orphan Slave," and point at me. Dorothy Flynn called me her Slave,.