”Mom did not say anything and went to the kitchen with Anuradha aunty. I went to Rajiv’s room and was playing a video game with him.Anuradha aunty... was serving fries to my dad and Ravi uncle and frequently asking us to come to the room and take those fries from there.After that, we had our dinner but dad was too busy with Ravi uncle drinking and blabbering.After our dinner over, mom told Anuradha aunty-“I think it is too late Anuradha…we should go home…”Anuradha-“common Arpita…the party has just. HE LAID DOWN ON HIS BACK AND SMILED AT ME, SO CONFIDENTLY, I STARTED HIS LEG MASSAGE, HE WAS NOT INTRESTED IN THE BACK MASSAGE!! DIRTY SOD I LAUGHED TO MYSELF, HE GENTLY OPENED HIS LEGS TO MY TOUCH AND I COULD SEE THE ALMOST GROSS SIZE OF HIS SACK FILLED BALLS LAYING ON THE BED BETWEEN HIS LEGS I LICKED MY LIPS IN ANTICIPATION AND JOHN NOTICEDAND GAVE ME A KNOWING SMILE, I WAS LOOSING CONTROL, AS I WORKED MY WAY UP HIS LEGS THE TOWEL LOOSENED AND HIS DICK JUTTED UP HIGH AND PROUD I COULD NOT. "Each screw up is going to cost you, Chris. This is my money you are losing and I can't tolerate it anymore."I couldn't see Chris's face completely as he sat across the desk from Mr. Barnam but I could vaguely make out his reflection in the window. He had a concerned look on his face and started to fidget in his seat."Im sorry sir. Next quarter's numbers will look 10 times better. Just please no more making me pay for it"No making him pay for it? Was he stealing Chris's money? Mr. Barnam got up. .."Her gaze grew distant for just a second."There's something comforting about the rituals and liturgy of the Catholic Church," she continued. "I've been worshiping that way all my life. Some people think that our services are staid and boring and not very contemporary, but I like its regularity. I like that I know when to stand up, sit down and sing. Sometimes ... sometimes, I think that predictability is what has kept me sane..."I reached out and touched her hand, wondering how much she was.