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Did he imagine it was his? What a bore! Who gave blow jobs anyway? And why? Indian women never considered it kosher. It was just not part of ‘the being an Indian wife’ service. ‘Indian wives were voluptuous women with long black hair. You’re supposed to get off on that!’ she meant to tell her husband, pointing to some imaginary line in their marriage contract, but there were none. ‘Stupid blond women…’ she mutters instead and stomps off to her kids rooms. The kids are asleep, or pretending to be. Lately, they have heard their parents fighting a lot, and translate it into patterns of behavior. Aruna, her six year old, acts older than she is. More quiet. More studious. Aditi finds her reading books instead of playing dolls, or tying to teach Ayan to speak. She’s more and more the big sister. Or the mother…perhaps? Why is her daughter working so hard? Has she been slacking off at motherhood? In her study, she rolls out her sleeping bags and lies down. There’s no sound coming from her. " I dragged Cody down the hall to my room.Penny, dressed in my robe, passed us. She knocked at Liz's door. "Liz? Are you all right? This is Penny. May I come in, Liz?" I heard my sister say yes after a few seconds. Penny disappeared into Liz's room.I dragged Cody into my bedroom and slammed the door. I pushed him on my bed and stood in front of him. "What the hell did you do to my sister?" I demanded."Liz and I ... we ... she wanted to..." Cody stammered."Stop, Cody. Compose yourself then tell me what happened." You won't hit me?" No. I won't hit you. Tell me what is going on." Liz and I ... well ... we wanted to ... uh..." Cody face was bright red from embarrassment by now. I motioned for him to come on and tell me. "Liz wanted to have... " Cody flinched a little. I motioned again. "Sex. She wanted to have sex with me on Friday afternoon." OK. Continue," I said, trying to sound soothing."We thought you were your mother when you came home. We thought we had gotten caught. Liz and I.
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