On this particular Wednesday trip into town Ma had on a simple dark dress with a large white collar. Her long, dark hair reached clear to her waist wh...en hanging loose. For the trip into town it had been pinned up in the latest style for those who didn't wish to follow the "flapper bobbed hair look which made the female models resemble skinny, shaggy headed boys. When Ma took her beautiful, long hair down at night Pa always gazed at her in adoration.Pa parked in front of the JC Penny's store and. ‘The colour will look exquisite against your snow coloured skin.’ ‘It’s very, very short.’ I said softly, turning to look at myself in the mirror. ‘I’d be lucky if it just covers my ass.’ Although I didn’t see it, I could hear him smiling. There was a sense of satisfaction in his voice, ‘That’s the point. Put it on, I’ll tie the back for you.’ He didn’t even give me time to protest, his fingers hooked the back of my towel and he began tugging it off. ‘I don’t even have undergarments on!’ ‘You. Beating her was not a big deal for me.Between these imaginations, my last internals banged. I forgot Komal’s pussy for a week and asked bhabhi (as she was an engineer) to help me out. We got our papers and I beat Yukta by a huge margin again. In fact, Yukta slipped below 5th position in the class.The week was smooth. I didn’t speak to Yukta after the results, nor did she. I was like okay, as bets are never meant to be given in college life. But it didn’t happen that way. One Saturday, Yukta. It was a girl who showed interest to purchase my Nexus phone.She inquired about the price and was ok with this as I was giving it for cheap. She showed interest in checking the phone before purchasing it and asked if she could come and check. I was all ok, so I provided her with my address and asked her name and it’s the same number I can get back if needed. She said her name was Payal and that’s her number. She said she would come in the evening and check it out. I was ok. On 20th September..