Woh mom ke paas aaya aur unko zor se hug karne laga. Mom ne use isharo mein kuch bola aur usne door band kar diya. Keyhole se sab dikh raha tha.Dono a...waaz nahi kar rahe the shor machne ke darr se. Par mujhe dikh sab raha tha. Usne mom ko hotho pe . Aur mom ne bhi uske chhati ko chumna shuru kiya. Woh chumti chumti neeche gayi aur apne haatho se uska lund hila kar khada karne lagi.Unhone uska lund muh mein liya aur chusne lagi. Usne mom ke baal khol diye aur unhe baalo se pakad kar chuswa raha. No? Of course we will. Why wouldnt we? She gave my father a pleading look. Hes our son and he was just&hellip, he got the crap beat out of him for no damned reason. My mother didnt curse. She never cursed. But she was angry and upset. Mother bear mode activated. Dont talk about me like Im not here I said. Im the one with the bruised rib. I want something to be done. Fine my father muttered before wandering into the kitchen. We filled out some paperwork and the cop left. My mom and I sat there. Aunty sirithu nerathil avan madi meethu paduthaal, irutaaga irunthathaal ena nadakirathu endru sariyaaga parka mudiya villai. Aval thalai aval poolai oombi viduvathu pola therinthathu, konjam utru paarthaal aunty antha paiyan poolai thaan vizhungi oombi kondu irunthaal. Intha katchiyai paarkum pozhuthu than enaku moodu era aarambithathu.Epadiyavathu intha auntyai ooka vendum endru aasai vanthathu, aunty sirithu neram oombi vital pinbu paiyan aunty madiyil paduthu kondu mulaiyai sappi paal. Other than Vivian, the people she interacted with were almost exclusively from her current environment. Friendships begun in past classes dropped away after the class was over. Friends from before college were not friends with her now.And there was an undercurrent of distrust of men in general, I assumed because so many times it was only her body they were after. But keeping her guard up against boys with bad intentions made her an often lonely girl.The exception to the pattern was the guy.