“Gonna take my break.” “Now?” “That okay? Back in fifteen.” In the bathroom she scrubbed her hands and stared in the mirror at the pret...y green-eyed girl thinking wicked thoughts. Daddy’s pride and joy. “God, what are you doing?” But something within her knew. “Hell with it. I’ll never see him again.” She tugged her shorts so that they sat below her hips, barely meeting her tank-top, then she spun on three-inch heels, left the bathroom and made straight for the dance floor. She had walked. She was going to have fun pressing them as hard as she could, until then. 38. Homecoming? The limousine stopped in front of the Temple’s household and Dycke got out and went to get them. Piker and Alletta were ready to go and much to his surprise, so was Steve. Dycke looked at him and said, ‘Are you flying commercial?’ ‘Don’t be funny, Dycke,’ Steve said. ‘Your mother said that you would not fly on my airplane, even if I let you sit on the pilots lap.’ ‘I swear my mother does not know how to. I cried and said I’m not slut, he begged to differ; He insisted taking on three boys at once is a slut! He informed me most women go their whole life without having multiple men. I noticed his pants had bulge and he saw me looking at it. He told me soon enough slut. He said some new house rules; he said I didn’t need to cover up around him any more. As long as your mother wasn’t around you don’t need clothes. Part of me loved this and part of me hated it with passion. I hated wearing clothes. I won’t tell.The next morning everything went as usual. Ramesh and Veena left the house, and Velamma was alone again with Kwame. Velamma went to check on him.Velamma: Hope you’re decent. I’m coming in.Kwame: These roaming charges are so bullshit on my plan.Velamma: I thought your stomach was upset again because you missed breakfast.Kwame: Honestly, I’m over India. I want to get back home, back to playing basketball. Plus, Disha’s parents hate me.Velamma sat beside him to console him while.