With a sickening feeling in her stomach, she had to admit to herself that she only lived for lewdness, that she would gladly, fervently, perform any a...nd all obscenities that Rod would ask her to do. With a shudder that made her wrap her arms around herself against a nonexistent cold wind, she thought she might be capable of performing any sex act that might be asked of her by anyone.She knew she must be sick, she knew her desires and drives were not normal. Her body ached and throbbed for her. A perfect place for a teenager who craved a little privacy.I entered the main house through the open French doors. The house was patterned after an Italian villa, with tile floors, high ceilings, tile roof, and about 5000 square feet. As I walked in I spotted my mother across the room at the coffee service. She had her back to me. I stopped for a moment to study her. She was 5 feet, eight inches tall, with shoulder-length blond hair, wearing a white silk blouse, and a light peach colored silk. Hearing footsteps both sisters moved away from lap of Rohan.Rohan – uncle, Raji aapke paas aaee thee na?Rafiq – haa beta, wo subah 10 baje a gaee aur mere saath hee thee, mai abhee ussey ghar chhod kar aa raha Hun….Raji ko mera kaam bahut pasand aaya, Raji ne kaha kee wo roj aayegi, mere saath kaam karegi…He said indirectly that Raji liked sex with him and she will come daily to him.Rafiq – Rohan beta, Teri bahan Raji bahut pyari ladki hai, mujhe bahut pasand aaee…Zubaida and Rubia both came to. I thought she wanted to introduce me to her. As I approached my mom was asking her where is your daughter? I was bewildered and shocked. Is she married and a daughter? What a mistake happened. But she did cooperate with me. So what is wrong? I justified to myself and smiled at her. Just then a replica of her came from another place calling her ‘mom how am I looking in this saree? What? Saree? I looked at her and she was around 18 or 20 years old. She is daughter of her? Is it real? I could not.