Misc. Erotica A TRUE STORY : POVERTY TO WHORESHIP

[manigopal]

Dolly panted, with her bursting eyes out and lip ends fuming, her face still bearing the marks of agitation she had shown a minute earlier. At least, in her mind she knew she won a battle. As, she lost a battle miserably to her daughter.
A battle she could never dreamt of.
Dolly was busy confronting Sumi while the whole incidence took a new turn, allowing Dolly to win over.
Dolly, in fact, was feeling helplessly losing to her own daughter in each of their conversations.
Dolly, who showed extreme anger and agitation seeing Sui, the later mainted her cool and dodged each question.
Dolly, who was not taken aback by Sumi's rude answer of not to bore her, takes a step to her and repeats her question, "why did you do this to me ?"
Sumi looked visibly nervous now. As for her, she was trying to act smart just trying to find answer of her numerous question.
For some questions she knew that she knew the answer, but dared to believe them.
Dolly takes a step forward, "tell me beti... why ? why did you do this with me ?" and slaps hard on Sumi's face.
Sumi, however stands still with her mother's slap, but instead Dolly grabs Sumi by her arms and breaks into fanatic weep, "why...why...why beti... whyyyyyyyy..."
Right then a loud creek of a car stopping at the porch was heard.
Dolly turned like a hurt tigress, she being sanguine that Chopra is back and that she could make both the criminals sit beside each other and face her.
Dolly looks at the door with fuming eyes and suddenly a chilling blow runs through her veins.
She is supposed to be present with all the files updated to Prasad's table by twelve noon or else... did Prasad came over to take Sumi away ?
Dolly freeze and quickly glances at the clock on wall, no... there is ample time to twelve too ... let Chopra enter first.
The door opens but neither Chopra nor Prasad comes in.
An extremely fair, petite, tall and lanky woman enters. She looks around at Dolly and Sumi, and in a shrill voice says, "clear out...immediately"
Dolly springs up like a tigress and starts yelling in top of her voice, abusing and hurling on the unknown woman. Dolly, actually was venting out her anger and showering the unknown stranger with names and abuses.
The woman's sharp painted lips tightened and bends in a broken smile. Shaking her dyed shoulder length golden brown hair hair she murmurs, "very well then..." and leaves abruptly.
Soon the car drove off too.
Dolly was still fuming but Sumi didn't liked the whole incident at all.
"Mom..." She call soft," mom..."
"Don't call me mom..."Dolly hisses in acid voice.
"Mom...I...I need to talk to you too...I mean... I ..." Sumi startles, Dolly turns sharply,"what you ?... You don't know what you did with me ? And... more even...what you did with yourself ? ..." Dolly hissed liked a venomous snake.
Sumi looks for a couple of seconds to her mother's eyes,"That's what I want to know mother... but...more than that... who was that woman ?"
"Bharr main jaye woh vulture ... she is a daiin... ho gayee tasalli... ab bata..tujhe kya poocha hai mujhese ?" Dolly grinds her teeth and asks to Sumi. Not a chance she would let her bitchy, perverted daughter take to slip off from the CRIME she committed.
Sumi, however didn't take this incidence normally, "mom... who was the woman ? Why did she came to ask us to leave and she did she leave so abruptly too ?"
"Must be another one your uncle...or shall I say your...his kept ?... must have been promised her to marry too !" Dolly fumes.
Right then creaking sounds of car stops in front of the porch again.
But this time not a cars.
A fleet of cars this time.
Is it Prasad ? But why in a fleet of cars ?
The mother and daughter soon get their answers.
The lean, lanky, vulture like woman was back.
But this time not alone.
She has a fleet of cars behind her, but none seems to be in those cars except the drivers.
The woman looks at the duo and glances at her watch, "five minutes,... get lost from here..."
Dolly, who already fuming and threatened by the re-entry of the woman loses her head completely.
Dolly, grunting and fuming like a lower class woman, slips out her slipper and throws it right on the womsn's face.
Sumi yells, "Mommmm !! Noooo !!! " and it is the moment the slipper hits the woman's face.
The woman's eyes flashes for a second. Right then a long shadow falls over the woman's face from her side, "Don't worry behna... aaj to is aurat ko sabak sikhake hi ...aisi sabak ki zindagi main kabhi khadi hoke chal nahi sake...agar...zinda bachi to..." and comes in front of both the women and stops.
The women were not less shocked as of the man.
The man and the women looked at them with bursting eyes...
 
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