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So responsibly she switched off the stove and went to take the call.
I dutifully obeyed her, almost in a trance.
The water had reached pretty high up my thigh.
She wasn't in there, but then I heard the shower running in the bathroom.
I could sense my feeling of panic slowly start to dissipate.
She adjusted the taps until the temperature was to her liking, and then started to run the water at my legs.
Or in this case, grabbed the lady of the house by her buns.
She was singing - so she must be in a happy place!
Her hands clasped the waistband of my underwear.
It was like a flagpole raised.
Almost in a trance, I accompanied her upstairs, my aunt leading my by the arm.
The whole day as I had done my work and chores my mind had gone back to that moment.