She laughs under her breath, biting the inside of her cheek to keep from crying, "It's kinda funny if you think about it," she keeps looking at the wo...d grain stringing threw the table, "All this time we thought I jumped in front of that guy when they were never after you, just me. Just me." He reaches out to her as she gets up and walks out of the kitchen."Just let her go Jarod." Parker says grabbing his arm stopping him from getting up from the table and going after her. Jarod slumps back. So I cooked breakfast, ran to a nearby medical store, bought pills for my actions last night, and bought condoms for the things I was going to do that day onward.When I returned, Aadi was up and he was taking a bath. I went to the kitchen, served breakfast on two plates, and went to his room and shouted, “Breakfast ready” in my kinkiest of voices.He said, “Keep it on the dining table, I’ll join you soon” in a very normal tone. I said okay and brought both plates back to the dining room and. He showed no sign of interest for the next couple of weeks. It is worth-mentioning that there have been number of occasions when we were completely alone at the house since both my brother in law and sister in law go out to their offices and my hubby joins the office of my father in law. Even if he gazes with his lustful looks, he does that in the presence of others.Then there came the second aggression. It was the wedding anniversary of Aslam bhai & bhabi. The house, a two storied building. . at first.” Then she started crying again.I thought she was crying at the memory of the pain. “Does it still hurt?”“No, no. you don’t understand. I’m not crying because he hurt me. I’m crying because I got wet and orgasmed as he was FUCKING ME!” she screamed and began sobbing again. “I fucking came as he was raping me! And not just once either, I must have had eight orgasms before he left ... I’m so ashamed.”The language was out of the ordinary for Sally. I don’t think I have ever heard her.