Belle was confused. What had she done to upset her father? For several days, the merchant rudely ignored Belle, who grew more saddened every moment. F...inally on the third day, she overheard her father talking to his business partner. “I’m in a bit of a predicament, Henri,” the merchant said. “Oh?” Henri replied. “Why couldn’t Belle be more like her sisters and ask for material things? Why did she have to ask for that damn rose!” the merchant ranted. “Belle asked for a rose? Wherever did you. I turned her towards me, pulled her close with one arm and other arm squeezing and pressing her breast i started to have French kiss with her. I was kissing her so deep that and for long that her saliva started to flow along her chin to her cleavage I licked all those saliva into my mouth especially from her mole on chin. I slowly pulled her sari to make the cleavage visible, pulling her blouse down I kissed her cleavage. She forwarded me to her bed room which she told that it was arranged by. Of course she woke, alarmed. ‘Nanna!’ I said, ‘Are you OK?’ pretending she’d spilled it herself and grabbing a cloth to mop my semen off her cheek and into the now tea-stained chair. ‘Don’t be too long Gertie’ she scolded an imaginary woman and I saw genuine concern in her empty, slightly bl**dshot eyes but I felt little guilt having got away with it. Two days later I was there again. The home orderlies clearly thought it odd but I explained my Gran was away and I was standing in — they thought. I went to college at 1.45 pm. She was sitting alone in the canteen. She saw me coming and smiled at me. She took the money from my purse and went to get lunch for her and Pepsi for me. Morning I have not observed her clearly as I was in a sleepy mood. She was looking cute with the salwar kamee. I kept staring at her while she was bringing the food plate and kept on the table and went back to get the pepsi. I saw her from head to toe as i am going to eat her with my eyes. She came back and.