"Well, Look at this, my Dear! It's dear old Sam's and Julie's sissy son,"sneered Marcus as he gagged me and caught my left arm in a chicken wing,lifti...g me off the ground."So pretty, too. no doubt about it, taking her will be a pleasure foryou," added his wife Maria.Next thing I knew was that I was carried to their van here he raped meuntil he was spent while she hacked off my hair, then kicked me in mygroin before they let me go. I was barely able to get in my Jeep and makeit home before I saw. He was fighting like a man. She’d always seen him as one of those shirt-and-tie types who spent all their time and effort trying not to piss anyone off. Cal wore shirts and ties, but there was something in his black and white attitude that gave him a side that would fit in with working people.“If only he would let himself do it.”They didn’t say anything more for several seconds. Roxie didn’t have much time to waste.“Anything else?” she asked as she took a step closer to the table.Cal mumbled. Doorbell bajne par gate khola.Samne Anita khadi thi, ek dum mast maal, kam kar kar kamar ek dum patli, chuche 36. Naukrani nahi hoti to model se kam nahi thi. “Madam apne bulaya. Birju keh raha tha ki kaamwali chahiye.”“Han han aao andar. Maine bola tha Birju ko ki kaamwali chahiye jo 24 ghnte available reh sake. Jab bulau aa sake aur ghar ka khayal rakh sake. Aur jispe vishwas ho.”“Madam ji kam to main kar lungi. Sham ko to mard ke pas jana padta hai par jab bologe to ruk jaungi. Baki kam sara. I held his hand, always available and open to him, but he closed himself off as he went to the funeral by himself. He had tried hard to be happy for my sake, to put on a mask of what was, what we had hoped to be, but his indecision and our small hurdles had grown, until there were mountains between us. Caden decided that being the only member of his family left in our small town was not what he needed. He needed to be near those who loved him unconditionally. My love was not enough for him to.