You wanted to touch it, didn’t you?” Julie smiled at Aaron. “I know your secret, Aaron. And unless you let me help you, I’m gonna tell everyon....”Aaron stopped protesting, his arms freezing in the air. “Who told you that?”Julie sat closely beside Aaron, gently putting her hand on his knee. “Aaron, you just did.” Squeezing his knee gently, she reassured him, “I want to help you. If you wear this, I can get you in somewhere, and you can find out exactly what you want.”Aaron thought for a moment.. Me yaha ek kiray ke ghar me rehta hu or mere baju me hamare ghar ke kirai dar rehte hai. Jin me uncle aunty or unka 19 saal ka ladka bhi hai. Ladaka college me padhai karne k karan yaha nai rehta vo shirf chhutiyo me ghar ata tha.Aunty ka nutur bahut mast tha muje unke bare me kabhi galat vichar nai ate the. Mera aksar un k ghar me ana jana laga tehta tha koina koi kam k vajese…..Unka ladka bahar hone k karan mehi unki sab help kardiya karta tha….Aunty ko aksar kamar dard ki sikayat rehti. I couldn't believe it! He ordered me to put my hands behind my back. "When I strike your husband's belly, start counting," he told my wife. He then proceeded to cane my belly twenty times with my wife counting each stroke. I just couldn't believe this level of humiliation. I fully expected my wife to intervene or at least protest. But she gleefully counted. Mike then told me to turn around and caned my ass thirty times. The pain was immense. I wouldn't be able to sit properly for days!Mike. "Yes ma'am. So how would I fit into this?" Mark asked now slightly pasthis anguish and very relieved at the moment."Mark, I want you to sue this company on your own behalf which wouldactually be on my behalf," Aby said and added, "Actually Mark, I want tosue them through you." Me? You want me to sue this company? I don't understand? I mean I'dlike to help, if I can, but I'm not sure I can," Mark said.Clearly he was relieved to know this wasn't about him at all now, or notabout what he thought.