Not because I want to impress but because giving from my heart is breathing to me. I know we all complain that Christmas has gotten too commercial. In...these times of greed gone wild, iPad, iPhone, Kindles and gadgets galore, it seems that the real meaning of Christmas is lost. Don’t get me wrong…not THAT meaning. I have long since outgrown my childhood indoctrination into Christianity. Jesus was a good man and likely a prophet of his times, but I too am a prophet in mine and shit I hardly. And...more... She was in deep shit,.... This wasn't who she was...fucking on film....you can't kiss this...suck his cook...up your bum!... "Fuck this you slut".... Lies to everybody...... Poor dad...my k**s..."Yes sir" she said to him, and turned and walked out of his office.... a broken woman. She went to her locker and decided to shower and change before she went to Robs. Her uniform stank of McPeevie and she needed to cleanse herself of him. She stripped naked and climbed under the hot. But when he entered he saw Madhavan harassing Madhuri by squeezing her small gentle breasts. Shreyas didn’t know what to say.Madhavan threatened him asking him not to tell anyone. When he confronted Madhuri later she told him that he does that whenever he feels stressed while studying. Shreyas told her to not to let him touch her like that and he would tell aunt if this repeated again. Madhuri nodded.Shreyas continued to be protective of Madhuri for the next 3 years until she was mature enough. Tomoko saw it too. But she was too late to stop me or try to run away again. I flew at her, pushing her down on the table. Our hands flailed all over the place. She wailed and tried to get me off of her, but in my rage I now had twice the strength than before. I jumped onto the table, pushing her legs up into my shoulders. She cried and hissed at me, again like a cat. But this time, something darker took control of me. I don't even remember putting my hands around her neck. "You little slut!" I.