I could see the lust in her eyes.I quickly lifted my aunt and threw her on the bed. Then I covered the bed with mosquito net which was hanging from th...e top. It made the ambiance of the room even more sexy. Then I went on top of her.AB- “I hope you’re satisfied well regularly by uncle”Aunt- “No bastard. I told you already. Your uncle hardly gives his time for me. I am always craving for sex”AB- “Don’t worry then bitch. Today I am going to take you to heaven”Saying that, I rigorously locked her. I helped because Jenny could not control two of those boys by herself much less twenty. I was not much help, but having me there allowed her to share her misery, pain, humiliation, and embarrassment. Misery does love company. I am at least company, and I do make a good witness, though I was never called to testify.In the first year that Phil and Jenny served as the responsible adults of Troop 677, I saw enough shit to make most adult females run from Boy Scouts in groups of two or more, but. It seemed silly having all four of them on the couch next to each other while the armchair sat perfectly unused but Robin knew if she didn't sit next to Brian they would question it. She also didn't want to be in the hot box anymore. Eat the pie, and they’ll leave, she thought.Brian cleared his throat and put an awkward arm around her shoulders, hugging her closer. He held his plate on his knee and watched as Robin took her first bite.Having his arm draped over her made Robin’s flurry of. “Thanks I needed that.”Like cold water being thrown in my face his words hit me. Standing up I felt my temper rising. Who the fuck did he think he was, I thought, the arrogant son of a bitch. Remembering the words of the other squaddie I realised what he meant.Not trusting myself to speak coherently I picked up my bag and turned to walk away.Grabbing my arm Neil stopped me.“Where are you going?”“I suddenly feel the need to take a shower.” I spat at him.“Ok.”“Why, what’s it to do with you?“I.