I told her that i dont have money and i was knowing she also dont have as my father was very kanjoos mom told she is feeling very hungry and told me t...o do something i told ok and went down and i again came with nothing she was angry i told me to do something and i told her i cannot do anything.She was upset and after sometime i got courage and told her we can get food and u can buy lot of gifts from delhi but u have to comprimise she was surprised and happy also and told me she can but what. Another part of her was horrified that Sarah might stop treating her this way. Still a different part was disgusted that she was horrified that Sarah might stop treating her this way. Betty was valiantly trying to sort out the feelings and apply rational judgment, but her pussy wasn't letting her.Betty thought that she had to tell Sarah to stop treating her like a pet. She was a college freshman, and she didn't need another girl to tell her what to do. Then she thought again about Sarah. A few minutes later a small boat pulled up beside the wooden dock. From the boat five small figures worked their way ashore. "Illegals," I said. They were not all that happy to be in the states. They were cowering. "Looks like they might not be here of their own free will," I said."Damn, it would be so much easier to land them on some desolate beach in Florida," I said."Think about it. If you bring them ashore in Florida, you have to worry about landing then in a state with a coast line that. "It's called a 'garage'," Travis corrected her."You're not concentrating!"Not wishing to encourage a greater wrath upon his head, Travis settled down and closed his eyes. He took a couple of deep breaths and relaxed the muscles in his shoulders and neck.Anya walked him through the steps of locating, containing, and ultimately using the gift that The Prince had forced between his eyes. Travis grunted and sweated through the exercises, sweating through his flannel shirt."How did I do?" Travis.