I shower and dress, going down to breakfast. I feel a thrill go through me as Marco appears to serve the coffee, smiling at me as soon as he enters. H...e seems to move agonisingly slowly around the tables, coming to me last. He takes my hand and kisses it, sitting with me to drink. I leave my hand on the table, fingertips barely touching his, wishing the day away until we are alone. Did you sleep well, Amore mio? he asks, turning my hand over and tracing a circle in my palm. No, Marco, the bed. My father’s dead set against it. He’s ... he’d rather have me married right after graduation. Says he wants to see grandchildren.”“Tell him to put Earl out to stud,” Danny quipped causing a wry smile on Helen’s part.“I did and he slapped me.”“You’ve got to be kidding!” Danny exclaimed. Irina had never touched him in anger. “What does your mother say to that?”“Oh, Mom is ‘very disappointed’ in me. Very. She’s also of the opinion that Daddy Knows Best. She grew up on those old soap operas with. He woke me up saying I need to go station to pick my papa as he is coming home for weekend. Rajiv was sleeping in his underwear and mom saw his morning erection clearly. His cock was pointing like a pole in the underwear and mom was looking at his pole. Mom went out of my room.While I was dressing, I listened mom singing a romantic song in her room and I peeped into the room. Mom was naked and she took out a pink lingerie set from her drawer and started wearing it one by one. I do not know why. He was winning again andthat made me angry...not at him, but at myself."You're only a victim if you act like one" kept echoing in my head.I dove, head first into his stomach and we both cascaded back on top of histools and motorcycle parts.I waved my fists again..as I had the day before and this time I hit his face,jaw, shoulders, chest, stomach and crotch.He lifted me and threw me back."Out back k**, you want it, you got it" he dragged me by his hand around theback of my neck like some alley.