Inside, she thought, I'm not stupid. I wasn't in control.The silence stretched and then he broke it."You really want to know?" he asked.Renee nodded."...mm." He poked at his food. "What would you be willing to do for it?"She shivered as a chill rolled through her.What would she do?I have to know, she thought. I can't fight if I don't even know how he does it.But-What more can he do? Moreover, anything he might do, he'll probably do eventually anyways.That's later.And later I might not have this. 30 am and in the evening 6.00 to 7.30 pm. The tution was conducted in his house where he was staying alone as he was not married and doing some private job. In the mornings I was the only student attending the classes as my house was nearer and I needed special attention as the subject was tough for me. My tution master’s name was Girish. Girish used to be in his Lungi and banian while teaching in the mornings. My eyes used to roam over his broad shoulders, hairy chest and erect black nipples. I bet your boyfriend is a lucky guy.Then I replied (giggling): No aunt, I don’t have a boyfriend.Radha aunty: Why don’t you step into the bath and I will sort out your clothes?And then she started unpacking my luggage.“So sweet,” I said to myself and strolled butt-nude into the bath. I was surprised to see a large triangular-shaped bath cum shower inside.Then I turned my shower and started my wash. I did not bother to lock my bathroom door. In a few minutes, aunt stepped inside the bathroom and. “Daniel, please leave us.” She didn’t look her sheriff’s way, keeping her hard gaze locked on Jack.“You sure?”“Oui, I am sure.”With a stone cold gaze, Daniel adjusted his glasses with a single finger against the bridge, nodded, and left. One glance over the shoulder before he opened the door, and closed it behind him.“I said, I spoke to Clara.” Antoinette met his gaze again, though he didn’t see anger there. Frustration, sadness, subtle in her practiced stare, but not anger. “And I admit that,.