He was sitting on a bamboo mat, with a single lamp and incense lit by his side. Surrounding him were several sheets of papers, what looked like horosc...pes. As soon as I entered the home, the saffron draped swami beckoned me by his side and looked at my palm. He read my palm intently for a while and asked my mother for my horoscope. I didn’t bother about it and went to my room to freshen up.Mom seemed restless that entire evening. She had burnt our dinner and the vessels kept slipping out of her. “Please don’t shoot.” She held her hands out in front of her, and she could still see the indents on her wrists and forearms where the rope had dug in so cruelly. Her eyes watered at the thought, and from the memory of feeling her hands go numb, becoming useless. They had sensation in them now. She could feel everything. She just wished the terror would subside, but it continued on with its crescendo, making it difficult to communicate.The room they were in was sterile. It was plain, almost. She passed out from the intensity of it.After he had unloaded in her, he was kind enough to redress her in the outfit she had been wearing when he came in. He had just finished when she woke up. She found herself still tied up. She saw him as he was turning to leave. She called out to him“Untie me, please. I won’t tell anyone just please untie me.” He turned to her“you have more costumers, I can’t deny them the pleasure of a fuck as good as you are.Maybe we can meet again when you aren’t. He had developed some notoriety at my High School when he defended Brian Seslin, the supposed rapist and murderer of Lauren Green, the wife of one of our English Teachers. The case closed without a conviction, and that pissed Mr. Green off, obviously, but that wasn’t why I was here. It wasn’t my place to argue anyone’s guilt or innocence. Mr. Facelli knew that, and well, again, I didn’t have any time to really ask him anything before I found his cock stuffed in my mouth as he drove. Trevor had.
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