Ankit is here that’s why I don’t have any guts to do something like that. We both went there obviously separately then she askedAunty “ kya hua ...ahan kyu bulaya”Me “ aunty phone nai ho paya kya karu”Aunty “ kyu kya hua”Me “ papa mana kiye bole next year lene k liye”Aunty “ mere pass ek extra h par wo kharab hai”Me “ repair nahi ho sakta kya “Aunty “ pata nai. Tu jake dikha dena”Me “ok “Aunty “tu ye bolne mujhe yahan bulaya tha, me kuch or hi samjhi”Me “kya samjhe” (I smiled)Aunty “ bhg, bht. If it’s a simple sentence I may have to write it a couple hundred times, like “the slave will always address her owner as Master.” Other times it might be a paragraph that gets repeated out a few dozen times. Each rendition has to be exactly correct too. Good handwriting, proper punctuation and capitalization. This punishment has the added benefit of instilling an unruly slave like me with a mantra that kind of conditions me. Not in the fantasy mind control stories kind of way but more in. They could give me 2 minutes of sex! The other 2 were at the ends of the age streams. One old and one so-called student. A dark-haired pretty girl. As it happened the 2 I had least hopes for lasted longest. One of the middle-aged women was asked a question in the first round that required a particular city as an answer and she gave a country! Silly cunt! And that was in the easiest round!The other one did survive to the 3rd round but did not seem to understand the banking part of the game and. It was an ambitious plan, maybe even a stupid one, but I felt strongly that Bobby would never be safe unless he could detect someone aiming at him through a scope.It was probably time for us to move, anyway.For the first time we committed a crime. We had to have a car and it had to be good enough to get us two thousand miles without breaking down. I didn’t have enough to buy such a vehicle, and I didn’t want to ask the nuns for more.So, we waited until it was dark and went to an ATM. The first.