Ek din ki baat hai august ka mahina tha aur main ghar se nikla vishal k ghar jaane ke liye lagbhag main vishal ke ghar pahuch hi gaya tha tabhi sudden...y tez baarish suru ho gayi aur main pura bhing gaya usi halat me main vishal ke ghar gaya. Jaise hi maine door bell bajai to aunty ne door khola mera to dekh ke hi khara ho gaya aunty ne ek mast deep neck nighty pehni hui thi aur andar bra bhi nahi tha jisse mujhe nipple saaf nazar aa rahe the mujhe bhinghe hue dekh aunty ne mujhe andar bulaya. He was a confused mixture of horny, angry and full of admiration as, naked, he flung himself on top of her. He was angry enough to enter her too roughly, but her whimper of pain wasn't accusative. Rather, it stabbed into his conscience, and he stopped, deep inside her. He kissed her eyes and cheeks, moaning how sorry he was for being a beast. She kissed him back, though, and said "I knew it would hurt."He held still until her hips started moving, convincing him she had adapted. Then he moved. He deserved better then that. He killed himself right after that. The ghost said. Emma nodded. Shot himself in the head. Destroyed his family doing it. The ghost nodded but continued to show Emma events in her life. Over that summer you filled out really nicely and you knew that everyman would want you. So you slept with every guy who was well connected in the school until you became a queen. The power changed you and you began seeing those less popular then you as scum. Your friend Jess stayed. ”“Was your presence in the vicinity accidental as well?”“No, ma’am. Reg’s girls tend to stay as a bunch.”Mrs Harding’s eyebrows rose sharply. “Reg’s girls?”“Um ... the girls in the study group where Reg is the tutor.”“Really? You made it sound more than that, Erika.”“Well, Reg is my boyfriend, ma’am. That makes a difference.”“You have a boyfriend? Well done, Erika. You have shown no interest in boys before.”“That is not quite correct, ma’am. More accurately, boys have shown no interest in.