“Dad, to be frank.............” Prameela always feel odd to address him like that but she did not know any other way. “..............until very recently dad and I also did not believe in paranormal. But the circumstances made us to believe in that.”
“Okay dear! Whether it is paranormal or otherwise I do everything that I can to keep your dad, mom and you free of all problems.” Once again Madhukar looked into the face of Prameela and the usual odd feeling in his company was just so to her.
“It is surprising to me that you too also do bother about dad and his family in this way!”
“I have my share in making your dad suffer. Moreover your dad without any protest let your mom divorce him and came to me. I do always remember and be grateful to that. I always wish that your father to be happy.” Madhukar said.
“Okay dad! I understand.” Prameela laughed then but her face suddenly became serious and she looked into the face of her mother. “If there is any other reason what could be that for her entering into my dad’s life?”
“Your dad is a handsome personality with lots of money. That indeed would be an inspiration to any girl to enter into his life willingly.” Madhukar said.
“Of course, I agree.” Yamuna said “But I am feeling so strong that there must have been some paranormal reason for her entering into your dad’s life and worrying how it is going to affect his family”.
“I thought in the way dad said. That also could be true. But mom, Sadan put Evalla under hypnosis and tried to know about her childhood. It is better that you know what happened in that process.” Then Prameela explained to her what they could come to know from Evalla by putting her under hypnosis. Prameela already told to her mother about Sadan’s coming to India and joining her organisation.
“The name of the split-personality in her is Okatho and as per its saying it is her sister! Quite surprising to me.” With lot of surprise in her face Yamuna said. “So far you have told me that she has been suffering from a split-personality disorder and that split personality is saying her name as Okatho. Her saying that she is Evalla’s sister is new development.”
“There is a lot I did not tell you yet.” Yamuna and Madhukar both listened so attentively while Evalla was explaining about Amsara and Okatho being her devotee and what happened to her and her family.
“Put aside whether it is paranormal or not” Yamuna’s face was with full of anger by the time Evalla finished. “I just cannot bear that a poor woman was gang-raped while she was pregnant and her daughter also being gang-raped in such a way. What types of rascals are there in this world living along with us?” her voice was loud and with anguish.
“Relax dear! It all may be concoction of that Evalla without her knowledge as she has been suffering from a psychological disorder.” Madhukar said.
“Whether it is true or not, there are such rascals in the world and incidents like these are happening on helpless women now and then.” Prameela said. “Anyhow if we do believe in paranormal, it is better that we do believe in what Okatho said also.”
“Alright, I agree.” Madhukar nodded his head. “How any of this would be a reason to that girl to marry your dad?”
“That is what we need to find out. We have to find a way to know about why she married him particularly and what type of problems he is going to face because of that.” Yamuna said with firmness.
“In fact he is already facing problems because of her but..........” Prameela paused for a second. “............I must say he is very happy also with her.”
“That is something we can feel happy about.” Yamuna said. “A long time back he deserved such happiness with the association of a woman.”
“Mom, I must say one thing more. His happiness is not just because of her beauty and youth. He is saying that he is indeed in love with her and just because of that he is happy like that.”
“I agree. May be there is some bond between them both in their previous lives also.” Yamuna said.
“Will you please stop talking in such a way?” Madhukar angrily said. “Still I am thinking that it is quite better to take that as a psychological disorder and treat it in such a way.”
“Dad, we have been treating her problem in that way also. A famous and reputed psychiatrist Dr.Rose is doing that.” Looking into his face Prameela said. “And I am also of the opinion I just said. She married my dad as he is handsome and rich but as she is giving happiness to him there is nothing to complaint.”
“If you cannot see this problem as paranormal also and help us in solving it, you may better leave Madhukar.” Whenever Yamuna got angry with her husband she would call him with his full name like that. “But don’t try to convince us that there is no paranormal at all.”
“I am once again very sorry.” Suddenly with a sorrowful expression in his face Madhukar said. “I have a little problem in believing in paranormal but I don’t completely disbelieve it either. Anyhow I am thinking it is better try to know why she married you dad through the same process, I mean by putting her under hypnosis.”
“You are right of course.” Prameela nodded her head with a thoughtful expression in her face. “Consciously she may not know why she has been prompted to marry my dad. But subconsciously if she does, it can be known through hypnosis.”
“And Sadan can do that. Tell about it to Sadan and see what he would say.” Yamuna suggested.
“Sadan certainly would agree to this.” Prameela said. “He sure would not have this idea but once I say this, he sure does know about it from Evalla under hypnosis.”
“But dear, how that Evalla is going to react to any of this? Would she agree that there would be any other reason for her marrying your dad except what she is thinking?” Madhukar said.
“I cannot guess how she reacts but I have decided to say this to her. I think that I can persuade her to the experiment. She is very amicable and always thinks only about the well being of my dad.” The frowns on the forehead of Prameela insinuated that she was thinking in herself and after a little pause she said. “In fact I asked this question to her and her answer was surprising! She did not know why but she strongly attracted towards my dad and wanted to live along with him. So she asked him to marry her and it happened like that.”
“Alright dear. Plan it in someway and post the matters to me. I am really very much worrying that I cannot interfere directly to do anything with his life.” Yamuna sighed heavily.
Prameela got off from the sofa, went back to the chair of her mother, put her both hands around her neck and kissed on her head. “You just be relaxed mom, I tell you everything and everything is going to be alright.” Then she relieved her mother and straightened herself up. “May I have to go back without meeting my brother this time? Where he is held up this long?”
“If you cannot stay another one hour or so, you have to come again to enjoy his presence.” Madhukar laughed. “There are special classes to him and he said to us he cannot be in the house before nine in the night.”
“Alright then.” After saying good bye to her mother and her step father, Prameela came out of that room.
***
“How you are feeling? Is it is not nice?”
The anger which suddenly bubbled up in Williams seconds before started slowly waning down as his thing was slowly growing up in the fingers of that Tippu. He stopped feeling bad that his forgetting about latching the bathroom door. He never has thought that it would be so if someone else held it like that and it was indeed so good and so good.
Just minutes before he went into the bathroom, finished urinating and was about to close his fly and then he did not know when he entered into it but hugged him closely from behind and without his being understood what was taking place, took his tiny penis into his right hand fingers and said the above while massaging it gently.
“If you say it is not nice, I do leave you now itself.”
But it was so good to him, so good to say like that so Williams remained silent letting Tippu dealing with his thing so. He never has seen his thing abnormally becoming big like that.
“I fuck your sister. I am going to be the first person who fucks her.” Tippu put his mouth so near to Williams right ear and said that.
Williams was enraged on hearing that. He was not such a small boy not to know about what was fucking. He could not tolerate Tippu’s saying that he would fuck his sister. Even however much he was enjoying the touch of Tippu around his thing, he tried to relieve himself from his hold using all his strength but he was strong and he could hold him like that without letting him to move even an inch. He held his thing like that with his right hand fingers and massaged it so until the small tiny white drops gushed out from his penis into the commode. It was the very first time to Williams to find out liquid coming out like that from his thing other than urine.
“Its over now.” He left Williams and said and to Williams and to him it was just like all the strength in him was drained.
Williams felt so weak even to put his pants up and close the fly. While he was slowly moving away from that place he heard his saying again. “I fuck your sister.”
“You rascal! I tell this to my mom. I tell her what you did to me and what you said to me.” Williams was with full of anger but his voice was low as there was no energy in him.
Williams sat straight on the bed and his whole body was with full of sweat. That was the first taste of sex to him in his hands before he was manipulated by that dirty girl Rita. As soon as he said like that, he saw fear in the face of Tippu and he said something also but without paying attention, Williams angrily came out of that place.
Williams indeed wanted to report that to his mother but slowly some other feeling also started in him. Tippu was a friend to him, so close a friend and he did not have any other friend like him. Williams learned lot many things from him and if he lost him there was no guarantee that he would get another friend like him in his lifetime.
The other thing, once again he started feeling the same pleasure remembering his hold around his penis while massaging it. After one or two days Williams unzipped his fly, took his thing out and started massaging it with his right hand fingers but it was not as better as with him. He massaged his thing himself as Tippu did until white drops gushed out from it but he could not have the same pleasure.
“You have to do the same thing to me if you want me to do that to you again.” When Williams asked Tippu to do that again, Tippu said.
It was just a sort of thrill that Williams felt while he was massaging the Tippu’s thing with his right hand fingers when they both managed themselves in the storeroom and Tippu’s thing was bulged full just in seconds. Tippu unbuttoned Williams pant and exposed his penis while he was doing that, removed Williams’ right hand from his thing and pressed it tightly with Williams’ already erected penis before nudging it gently. It was so good, so good to Williams while Tippu was doing it like that.
“How you are feeling now?” Tippu whispered in the right ear of Williams.
“Better than the massaging.” Williams’ voice was also small and husky. He was enjoying the pleasure to the full measure possible.
(……….to be continued)
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