Our lips were locked together when 2005 arrived, and I could feel her body shivering under my hands as I lifted her off her feet, holding her as tight...y as I dared."Promise you'll never let me go Uncle," Amelie pled, a new desperate edge in her voice."Jamias ma petite, [never my little one]," I promised, suddenly aware of how empty my life would be without her, of how easily she could destroy my life.I had to carry her from the taxi at five that morning, as we had caroused from bar to bar. Aaha.aaah.” & I did it. I fully loaded my liquid inside her and satisfied her to the core. She had become a complete whore. She dressed quickly her night gown kissed me and went inside the main room.I also went in main room and sat on a chair at dining table reading some books. Both uncle and nikhil were watching cricket match sitting on sofa. Savita aunty had started cleaning the floor with the broom. When she came near me, she was aroused she my erection in my shorts. She stopped brooming and. She would drive me towork herself and, if necessary, use force to make me enter my office to belaughed at until I was told to pick up my things and never to return.Although I've been through that ordeal many times now, it never gets anyeasier. Though the experience does allow me to switch on the autopilot in mymind and become merely a spectator of my humiliation. This time, it's notthat hard to get to the office without attracting attention. It's a smalloffice, in a big building. A lot of. ."Before I had finished speaking he grabbed my arm and pulled me into the hall."Come up to my studio, where the real evidence lies." He bounded up the stairs, and after exchanging bewildered looks Rob and I followed him up the stairway and into his studio.Paintings, mostly in oil but also several water colours, hung on all the walls.A sheet covered, rectangular shaped, object stood on an easel in the middle of the room. In one corner of the room was a multi drawered desk, standing about 4 feet.