She wondered what the man meant by She’ll do, what she would do for. She could guess, and it frightened her. She feared pain, and she didn’t want ...o be hurt, and though she was highly sexual and always aroused, she didn’t relish the idea of being raped, except in fantasy where she liked it very much. Each man gripped an upper arm, and they walked her out of the house and into a pickup truck, sandwiched between the two big men. ‘Where are you taking me?’ she whimpered. ‘Shut up,’ the unknown man. She felt him standing up, walking towards her, and sitting by her on the sofa. She cried like that for a few minutes. Once she became less loud, she felt his right hand on her left shoulder.She took her face out of her hands and looked at him.“I know this isn’t the best time. But I’ll have to know what happened to help you. I’m sub-inspector Amal. What’s your name?” He asked in a comforting tone.“Kareema…Kareema Zainab Rasooldeen,” she said as she laid her back against the back of the. Main ro subah karib 9 baje office ke liye nikalta aur shaam ke 7 baje wapis aataa tha. Saturday sunday chutti hoti thi. Main dhirey dhirey in donon pariwar se bhi ghool mil gaya tha magar inkey ghar jaanaa main avoud karta thaa khud mein magan rahta tha.Shukrawar ki shaam ko jab main ghar lauta to mujhey sharma ji mujhey seedhiyon par hi mil gaye unhoney mujhey kaha ki beta kabhi ghar aa jaya kar aur maaji ka haath bata diya kar.Maine sankoch kartey huey kah diya ki theek hai uncle koi baat. “Yes,” Max said. “He wasn’t mad that I drank the beer, only that I took it without asking.”“Oh,” Robert said.“I never stole anything after that,” Max said.“The whipping?” Robert asked.Max shook his head no. “I learned a valuable lesson that day. You see, that six pack of beer cost about a buck fifty or so. It wasn’t really that much money. I took something that was far more valuable than that.”“What?”“My Dad didn’t drink much, but whenever he finished a particularly tough job he would sit back.