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She knew a short cut walking route to home. It had dark small alleyways but she had crossed them with friends before.So that evening Dipti was fearles... to walk the same road all by herself. On the way, Dipti was lost in thoughts when she heard some moans, same funny-crazy sounds she heard from inside her parent’s bedroom, especially on nights when her father used to hug Dipti good-night.She took a wrong turn to see what was going on. There against a wall was a woman’s chest pressed, with her. So she had noticed after all. What was he to do?"No no my dear. I was just looking at your bicycle. Is it new?"He realised this was pretty lame as soon as he said it, but it was too late. How the hell could he get out of this now? He could almost see the girl's parents at his front door, and the policeman asking him awkward questions about what he had been doing. Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit.Kelly wasn’t really sure what to do next, but she wondered if she could get some money out of him.. More

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