"I'm sorry, Coach," I said, my voice cracking slightly as a wave ofembarrassment washed over me. "It won't ...h-h-happen again." My visionblurred a li...tle as tears sprang up from somewhere and hovered aroundthe edge of my lower eyelids.What in the hell? It wasn't as if Coach was dressing me down. I'd hadsterner lectures from my track and field coach back home.I turned my head and used the tops of my fingers to blot at the tears,sniffling once or twice. When I turned back, my vision was much. This time I came with less ferocity and collapsed near my Papa’s feet totally spent and exhausted.The next day being Sunday we all slept till late. Manju and I shared one bed room while Mummy and Preety the other. Papa always slept alone unless he invited Mummy. When I woke up next morning I could feel bruised and sore at the tip of my penis. My whole body had scratch marks inflicted by my wife my lips were hurting and my eyes swollen. Manju was still asleep. I went and had a warm soothing. More

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