Today, however, reality surpassed all my previous fantasies.“Would you like to touch them?” she inquired as she lowered her window a few of inches... more.I looked back up and about the park. The lot was small but open on three sides. The drive to the park from the road offered little warning if another patron were to arrive. Nor was there any cover from the trail that encircled the lot before disappearing back behind the small office building. From all directions it would be all too easy observed. They wouldtry to defend the Fatherland there. I wish I was old enough to fight also.I would rather have Uncle Joe than these monsters.It was still early morning when mama got me out of bed. We had to get to thetrain station by 8:00 AM. It was near the cemetery. My father's family hadused this cemetery for generations. I got dressed in my white shirt, blackpants, cap and shoes. I washed my hands and face. I then said the prayersthat my father insisted I say each morning before we had breakfast.. Jayalaxmi caught hold my nose and slapped on my chicks. You bastard, how dare you. Bow in front of me and catche my feet and tell ” I am your slave maharanee. Tell 100 times, other wise i will cut your nose.” I shivered and fell on her feet. Mom, pallavi, madhavi are laughing. Henceforth you are our slave. You should be always at our feet. Come on sit and stand for 1000 times she ordered. I was sitting and standing. In between she was shouting twisting my nose “You bastard, sit and stand fast.. " I think it was weird because I was there," I said."I guess," she said, and stoked my chest. "I was ok with it though."We kissed goodnight.Saturday - Part 1I woke up early, and couldn't get back to sleep. Kim was sleeping naked, something she hadn't done in ages. I put on some shorts and a t-shirt and walked into the kitchen to find Steph sitting at the table drinking tea."Morning," I said.We made brief eye contact. "Morning. Do you want some tea?" she said. I was about to say I always drank.