I estimated that like most of the whores she might be fifteen or sixteen.“Senor Kyle, I have your bath ready. Will I be good for you?”“Who are y...ou?”“Sorry, Senor. I am Maria.”“Where’s Caitlin?”Something was wrong. Maria hung her head and refused to look at me.“I am so sorry, Senor Kyle. Caitlin is no longer ... sir, Caitlin is dead.”That about did it for both Kyle and me. He sank down on a chair and took a deep breath. Maria knelt on the floor at his feet and kept whispering, “I sorry,” over. Mom went inside the bathroom and took off her t-shirt and bra and came back in her room with her bare upper body. Her boobs were seen clearly. My father’s friend was looking at this through the crack of the door.Mom opened her cupboard to take a fresh bra and t-shirt. At that time, Mahesh uncle entered her room. Mom got startled and screamed and told him to get out. But Mahesh uncle advanced towards my mom and grabbed my mom’s boobs. I thought of going in but then I wanted to watch my mom. ”“What, ‘porn’ and ‘movie’?” I joked.“Who never quits?” Lara retorted, though she was laughing knowingly.“Fine, tie game, then. One for each. But you always end up winning these, and you know it!”She stuck her tongue out at me.“Anyway, what about Alice’s mom?” I suggested.She shook her head. “Her mom probably knows like three words. She’s more American than we are. But we could ask, I guess.”Who else knows Chinese... ?Then I bolted to my feet, an explosion of water splashing everywhere.“What’s. ..because, last time (part one), I admitted it---I’m afraid of high school girls and now, after Shani’s scowl, I realized I..I’m...afraid...of...afraid of middle school girls, too. There. I said it.I wouldn’t want you to think that I liked what those cheerleaders did to me a week ago. No way. I had succumbed to fear. Just like I wouldn’t want you to think that looking at Shani’s ass was because of how it jiggled and twitched. No! Okay, so her designer denim shorts fit perfectly but I only.