Tapani looked at his uncle through teary eyes. He knew that any beggin would fell on deaf ears, so he just nodded and walked to his room. He tried to scrub some of the taste from his tounge and teeth with his finger before he took his jeans and briefs off and sighed.
He parked his half-naked self int he corner again, hands on his head. Now all he could do was wait. Wait with the nasty taste in his mouth.
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