My parents were going away for the weekend. They had left me behind with my younger sister. Being a Friday night, I was downstairs watching mindless...television. Thunder and lightning were playing across the curtains. Beside me was sitting an empty glass of Rum and Coke I had poured myself from the fridge.e.My sister was upstairs doing whatever they do in their rooms. I chose not to notice her. Ignoring her kept up both happy. It was getting late. I was slipping in and out of sleep,. Marty collected the keys and the coffees off the bench.Mary dug a couple of poncho-type raincoats from a hall cupboard for them. She grabbed some spare towels, as they were sure to get wet. She checked on the puppy, fed him and told him to stay. He whined at her that he wanted to come, but she was firm. He watched them with sad eyes as they dashed to the garage.Marty drove so that Mary could eat. He munched on a muesli bar too, between sips of sweet coffee. He could feel the ring in his pocket. I then took my hands off her after I realized it was getting a bit too much.However I was just there in the kitchen waiting for her to finish up with the cleaning and once she was done I helped her get down from the stage by holding her hands. Once she was down I again held her hip a bit firmly this time and asked if she felt alright. By now she had started finding my behavior to be a bit weird as I could read that from her facial expressions. I just stood there with my hands on her hip for a. The girl just sighed for a moment and looked down."No," she began. "My sponsor dumped me here. Only a week after we arrived, he brought me here and took a different concubine instead."I stood there and looked at the woman. Unlike most of the women in the area, she seemed to still have a lot of spirit and I was surprised to hear her admit that she had been abandoned. I noticed Theresa also looking puzzled and spoke. "Why would that happen? Do you feel you can tell me?"The girl looked me in the.