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## Update 17: The Storehouse Secret and Mona's Confession
On Sunday morning, I headed to the field, my usual spot for a casual game. But my attention quickly shifted to a secluded corner where Mona and her classmate Mala sat, engrossed in a hushed conversation. Mona leaned close, her voice low, while Mala fidgeted beside her. Intrigued, I abandoned the game and slipped behind a nearby abandoned structure to listen in, my curiosity outweighing any guilt.
Mala’s voice trembled slightly, barely audible. “Don’t you ever get scared?”
With a casual shrug, Mona replied, “What’s there to be scared of?”
Mala pressed her lips together, her unease clear. “What if something goes wrong?”
Tossing her head dismissively, Mona said, “Nothing will go wrong. My brother handles everything.”
Mala’s eyes widened, shock flickering across her face. “Your brother knows about this too?”
A sharp nod from Mona confirmed it. “Yes, he knows.”
Disbelief colored Mala’s tone. “And you still do all that? Even before marriage?”
Mona scoffed, crossing her arms with a smirk. “So what? My marriage is already arranged with him. I’ll have to do it with him after marriage anyway. I’m just practicing beforehand.”
Frowning, Mala pressed further. “That’s all fine, but doesn’t your brother say anything about your fiancé?”
A wide grin spread across Mona’s face. “What would he say? He does everything too.”
Confusion clouded Mala’s expression as she leaned forward. “What do you mean?”
With a playful sigh, Mona teased, “My sweet Mala, when will you understand? I do it with my brother too.”
Mala gasped, loud enough for me to catch it from my hiding spot. “What? With your own brother?”
Mona’s voice carried a hint of pride as she repeated, “Yes, with my brother.”
Recoiling, Mala’s voice dripped with judgment. “Mona, he’s your brother. Aren’t you ashamed to be with him?”
Mona closed her eyes briefly, a faint smile betraying her pleasure. “I enjoy it a lot.”
Glancing around nervously, Mala whispered, “What if your boyfriend finds out?”
Picking at a loose thread on her dress, Mona said casually, “He already knows.”
Mala’s head jerked back in shock. “What?”
With a sly smirk, Mona confirmed, “Yes, he knows I’m with my brother too.”
Mala’s voice tightened. “He doesn’t say anything?”
Mona’s tone turned wicked, triumphant. “What can he say? Because his lunď is in my mouth.”
Mala’s eyes widened, horror dawning. “Does that mean you three do it together?”
Without a trace of shame, Mona nodded. “Yes. We have sex together.”
Blurting out her disapproval, Mala said, “Mona, you’re a slut.”
Mona stood firm, her expression defiant. “I’m not a slut. I just take pleasure and give pleasure.”
Shaking her head in disbelief, Mala muttered, “Mona, you’re incredible. You take two at a time.”
Nudging Mala’s shoulder playfully, Mona teased, “And you don’t even take one.”
Arms crossed, Mala said firmly, “No, I don’t want to have that kind of fun before marriage.”
Leaning closer, Mona’s eyes gleamed with mischief. “Try it just once, it’s a lot of fun.”
Mala pulled back, resolute. “No, I don’t want to.”
Changing tactics, Mona’s voice dropped conspiratorially. “Forget that. Have you ever seen sex?”
With a slow shake of her head, Mala admitted, “No.”
Mona’s tone turned suggestive. “Would you like to see it?”
Hesitating, Mala asked, “Whose?”
“Mine,” Mona replied simply.
Confusion crossed Mala’s face. “Yours?”
“Yes, mine,” Mona said, her voice soft but firm.
Looking uncomfortable, Mala protested, “No, that’s wrong. I don’t want to see your sex.”
Shrugging, Mona pressed, “What’s wrong with watching it once?”
Mala’s hands waved in objection. “But…”
Cutting her off, Mona’s tone grew impatient. “Forget the ‘buts.’ Just tell me if you want to see it or not.”
Curiosity won out, though Mala’s voice wavered. “I do want to see it, but I’m scared. What if someone finds out?”
With a confident smile, Mona reassured her, “No one will find out. I’ll show you my sex next week.”
Mala’s hesitation shifted to eagerness as she sat up straight. “Why next week? Why not tomorrow?”
Pinching Mala’s arm playfully, Mona chided, “A moment ago you were scared, and now you want to see it quickly. Be a little patient, I’ll show you.”
Smoothing her skirt, Mala stood. “Alright. Whenever you feel like it, just show me. I’m leaving now.”
Waving her off, Mona said, “Yes, go, or your mother will come looking for you.”
After Mala walked away, Mona lingered, her voice dropping to a near whisper as she murmured to herself, “What should I do, Mala? My brother has fallen for you. He wants to have sex with you. I have to do this much for my brother. Otherwise, my chooť will be left without a lunď.”
A cold realization hit me: *Is Mona planning to pull Mala into this?* My stomach churned at the thought of Mala’s fate, but a selfish curiosity quickly took over: *What do I care?* Slipping out from behind the structure, I headed home, ate dinner, and then made my way to Madam’s house, my pulse quickening with the weight of the village’s latest secret. I couldn’t wait to share this private revelation with her.
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On Sunday morning, I headed to the field, my usual spot for a casual game. But my attention quickly shifted to a secluded corner where Mona and her classmate Mala sat, engrossed in a hushed conversation. Mona leaned close, her voice low, while Mala fidgeted beside her. Intrigued, I abandoned the game and slipped behind a nearby abandoned structure to listen in, my curiosity outweighing any guilt.
Mala’s voice trembled slightly, barely audible. “Don’t you ever get scared?”
With a casual shrug, Mona replied, “What’s there to be scared of?”
Mala pressed her lips together, her unease clear. “What if something goes wrong?”
Tossing her head dismissively, Mona said, “Nothing will go wrong. My brother handles everything.”
Mala’s eyes widened, shock flickering across her face. “Your brother knows about this too?”
A sharp nod from Mona confirmed it. “Yes, he knows.”
Disbelief colored Mala’s tone. “And you still do all that? Even before marriage?”
Mona scoffed, crossing her arms with a smirk. “So what? My marriage is already arranged with him. I’ll have to do it with him after marriage anyway. I’m just practicing beforehand.”
Frowning, Mala pressed further. “That’s all fine, but doesn’t your brother say anything about your fiancé?”
A wide grin spread across Mona’s face. “What would he say? He does everything too.”
Confusion clouded Mala’s expression as she leaned forward. “What do you mean?”
With a playful sigh, Mona teased, “My sweet Mala, when will you understand? I do it with my brother too.”
Mala gasped, loud enough for me to catch it from my hiding spot. “What? With your own brother?”
Mona’s voice carried a hint of pride as she repeated, “Yes, with my brother.”
Recoiling, Mala’s voice dripped with judgment. “Mona, he’s your brother. Aren’t you ashamed to be with him?”
Mona closed her eyes briefly, a faint smile betraying her pleasure. “I enjoy it a lot.”
Glancing around nervously, Mala whispered, “What if your boyfriend finds out?”
Picking at a loose thread on her dress, Mona said casually, “He already knows.”
Mala’s head jerked back in shock. “What?”
With a sly smirk, Mona confirmed, “Yes, he knows I’m with my brother too.”
Mala’s voice tightened. “He doesn’t say anything?”
Mona’s tone turned wicked, triumphant. “What can he say? Because his lunď is in my mouth.”
Mala’s eyes widened, horror dawning. “Does that mean you three do it together?”
Without a trace of shame, Mona nodded. “Yes. We have sex together.”
Blurting out her disapproval, Mala said, “Mona, you’re a slut.”
Mona stood firm, her expression defiant. “I’m not a slut. I just take pleasure and give pleasure.”
Shaking her head in disbelief, Mala muttered, “Mona, you’re incredible. You take two at a time.”
Nudging Mala’s shoulder playfully, Mona teased, “And you don’t even take one.”
Arms crossed, Mala said firmly, “No, I don’t want to have that kind of fun before marriage.”
Leaning closer, Mona’s eyes gleamed with mischief. “Try it just once, it’s a lot of fun.”
Mala pulled back, resolute. “No, I don’t want to.”
Changing tactics, Mona’s voice dropped conspiratorially. “Forget that. Have you ever seen sex?”
With a slow shake of her head, Mala admitted, “No.”
Mona’s tone turned suggestive. “Would you like to see it?”
Hesitating, Mala asked, “Whose?”
“Mine,” Mona replied simply.
Confusion crossed Mala’s face. “Yours?”
“Yes, mine,” Mona said, her voice soft but firm.
Looking uncomfortable, Mala protested, “No, that’s wrong. I don’t want to see your sex.”
Shrugging, Mona pressed, “What’s wrong with watching it once?”
Mala’s hands waved in objection. “But…”
Cutting her off, Mona’s tone grew impatient. “Forget the ‘buts.’ Just tell me if you want to see it or not.”
Curiosity won out, though Mala’s voice wavered. “I do want to see it, but I’m scared. What if someone finds out?”
With a confident smile, Mona reassured her, “No one will find out. I’ll show you my sex next week.”
Mala’s hesitation shifted to eagerness as she sat up straight. “Why next week? Why not tomorrow?”
Pinching Mala’s arm playfully, Mona chided, “A moment ago you were scared, and now you want to see it quickly. Be a little patient, I’ll show you.”
Smoothing her skirt, Mala stood. “Alright. Whenever you feel like it, just show me. I’m leaving now.”
Waving her off, Mona said, “Yes, go, or your mother will come looking for you.”
After Mala walked away, Mona lingered, her voice dropping to a near whisper as she murmured to herself, “What should I do, Mala? My brother has fallen for you. He wants to have sex with you. I have to do this much for my brother. Otherwise, my chooť will be left without a lunď.”
A cold realization hit me: *Is Mona planning to pull Mala into this?* My stomach churned at the thought of Mala’s fate, but a selfish curiosity quickly took over: *What do I care?* Slipping out from behind the structure, I headed home, ate dinner, and then made my way to Madam’s house, my pulse quickening with the weight of the village’s latest secret. I couldn’t wait to share this private revelation with her.
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