Maine dheere dheere use chuna shuru kiya…pahle dheere se uske baalon mein haath fera, phir karvat leke uski kamar mein hath daal ke let gaya aur bat...in karta gaya. Phir maine poocha, ‘Koi Boyfriend nahin hai tumhara ?’ Kahne lagi ‘nahin jiju.’ aur sharma ke kahne lagi, ab aap so jaiye. Maine kaha aise neend kahan ayegi ! Usne pucha ‘Kyun ? Phir kaise ayegi ?’ Maine turant apni grip uski kamar mein thoda aur tight ki aur bola, ‘roz tumhari did sone se pahle ek kiss deti hain, tabhi neend ati. Pressing closer, rubbing herself against the porpoise, Becky barely felt the sudden intense warmth against her netherlips.As she was granted another quick breath, the girl moaned softly, feeling something pointed rub up and down between her labia, the sensation teasing and warm. Closing her eyes, Becky's small body quivered in excitement as she felt the wriggling warm thing push easily inside of her, both tickling and exciting the girl.Closing her eyes and holding her breath as they submerged,. Pausing a second to get her bearings, she spotted the reception desk and ran towards it calling in a loud voice.“I’m sorry, I’m late, I’m sorry, don’t hurt my family”.The woman behind the desk, a woman of about 40 with her dark hair pulled into a loose knot and wearing the black and white uniform of the Department of Corrections, looked up slowly from behind the desk and stopped typing.“Name?” she snapped.“Kayleigh McEnany”.“You are late,” the Department of Corrections woman said “I was just. "Have no mercy on me, I deserve none."She herself did not know where those words, or the strength to utter them, came from. Manu, looking down on her prostrate form, smiled faintly; he did know.Today's program would start at 11:00. The hands on the clock, on the wall, made their way, inexorably, towards the appointed hour. Lila drank, water, juice and coffee, while Aisha kept her IVs going. Both of them noted Manu's frown whenever the IV bag was renewed. While visibly unhappy about it, he did.