Started thinking about the plan how to get this aunty. I planned something and thought let me try this from tomorrow. But wanted to test Rangamma what...kind of lady she is. One thing I had understood that her weakness was money and gifts. I planned will do something with this weakness only. I took bath and went to office. The whole day went too hectic with lots of client calls, meetings and projects. Came home and slept early. Wanted to wake up early because wanted to test Rangamma.Next day, I. Right? I didn't want to give her, like, bad self-esteem or whatever. But I swear, I'm not a lesbian.The next day was awkward. We awoke, dressed, and went to school without saying anything. The tension was so obvious at breakfast that even Mum picked up on it."What happened?" she kept asking, looking between the two of us. "What happened? Tell your mother ... you can trust your mother. Tell mother what happened. Tell Mum what happened."I knew that I could trust Mum, and that I could talk to her. They hadn’t even agreed a price, but she was in no position to argue. Then she realised he had said ‘yet’ and challenged him.“Let me be honest. You are a comely, fancy-able lady. I have no doubt that customers will want to enquire as to your availability. When you feel able to step up to more remunerative work, let me know.”She left, dazed and confused. She had just agreed to work in a brothel, she had come a long way from the innocent girl in Boston.Two weeks later, she was standing at the. " Noticing Madam's shock, she rephrases, "I mean my ex-master Henri shopped around. Instead of haggard old whores mixed with ripe young beauties unskilled at giving men pleasure and getting little compensation from the money they generated for their Madams, he discovered a group of veterans of abundant skill if a bit jaded and all at least somewhat attractive and with fair recompense so he sold me to her." And I have a group of young fillies in training," Madam adds. "My son Luke handles them.