He sold the shop to me for a cheap coin and I?ve beenhere ever since. How come that you ask this? You were certainly not evenborn when that happened!"... he asked, raising one of his bushy, browneyebrows.I lied, "It was my mother who visited that shop once when she wasyounger. She bought a medallion in it and asked me to come and see ifthe shop still existed and perhaps buy something similar from it." Do you perhaps know where that man was heading after he?d sold you theshop?" Erwin asked.The man. But only my father was sitting on not the table watching the sports channel. I asked him where are mom and Manish? He said that they are in the kitchen and that Manish is helping my mother to serve the lunch. I knew that they definitely must be doing some sexual thing inside.I wanted to see with my eyes so I told my father that I am also going to the kitchen to help them. Though my father tried to stop me from going to the kitchen before he could tell me anything I just went off. As I was about. She kept pushing until I was lying flat on my back. The cool leather felt wonderful against my stinging backside. I was wearing a light camisole top with long straps, which Jenny started to slide over my head. When it was nearly off she wrapped both my wrists in the straps and tied the top round the leg of the couch. I was utterly helpless, my arms raised above my head, lying diagonally across the padded leather. Jenny straddled me, legs either side of my waist, then slid slowly downwards. Her. “Yes, I am. “I responded, annoyed but not wanting to deal with that either. He backed off but still kept an annoyed glare on me most of the time.“You are being charged with twenty-seven counts of murder, and fourteen counts of rape,” He says, his brows furrowing towards the end.“How do you plead.” He asked, his face barely containing the disgust that burned in his eyes.I just chuckled before responding “Clearly guilty, I mean I even left the tapes out for you to find.” I really had, even going.