To keep their self-respect, Ron and Marty had to do something to shut her up. Ron suddenly joined Marty. Together, they forced Sally to the floor, her... brother pinning down her arms and her cousin yanking apart her legs. "I was already fucking her when you walked in, so you can go first now," Ron offered."Yeah. Watch this." Marty reached between Sally's widely stretched thighs.Although nearly hairless, her crotch still sprouted a few stray blonde wisps here and there. One almost invisible swirl. However, the technique used was always decided by the interrogator in question and all of them had their own specialization. The end result was of course the only thing that counted. The head of the base had called in these four today, because they all had a flawless record when it came to making people talk and time was of the essence.Even when these people knew that ordinary people wouldn't understand the things they did. They did it anyway, because they also knew that by doing it, they had. It will be too much of a burden for you.Meera: Nah, come on Karim. Why would it even be a burden for me?Me: I don’t feel comfortable in Vasanthi cleaning, cooking, etc. Do you think I will allow you to do all those things?Meera: Oh, I get it. You not only want someone to take care of Vasanthi, but you also want her to take complete rest. Why don’t you hire a maid Karim?This felt like a good idea. But I had my reservations about it.Me: I don’t know aunty. We don’t know many people here. How can. Kathie turned away from me and I touched her arm asking, "what's the matter?" "You obviously want to say something." "Well,..... uh!!!!!!....... I was going to say,.....Would you show me what to do." Kathie turned away again, then looked back. "You've always been so nice. I know you wouldn't hurt me." "My parents don't get home for three hours. We could do it now and you could teach me." I was shocked at what she asked. I froze not knowing how to respond. After all, she was only eighteen.