She walked back to the bar, her towel still around her waist, her pussy slit in plain view, the little tuft of dark pubes above, and no tampon string!...She must have removed it on the way downstairs. She put the biscuit tin down, picked up her stool and took it round placing it next to his, sitting back down, legs apart. His hand was between them almost straight away and I could hear the wet noises as his fingers went to work.I couldn’t take anymore and went up to my room, only to hear them come. Sumashree was around when my father was giving me a thrashing. But she did not interfere. My mother left for the market after trying to console and quieten me. But I knew that I had let him down and the career and life ahead were bleak.I was still sobbing. Sumashree had gone to the bath and she came out wrapped in a towel covering her breasts. She had put on her petticoat below. She was still drying her hair. Even among my crying, I couldn’t help noticing her. The towel was wrapped and tucked. More

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