Kate loved thinking of him as a masculine, dominant head of the house. It was a role I had never satisfactorily filled for her.We had an official story we would tell acquaintances, that he was renting from us while he adjusted to living in the area, and the kids had already repeated it to their friends.I turned on the range to start making grilled cheese for the impatient six and four year olds.“Is the bedroom all ready for him?” Kay asked, looking at something on her phone.“Yes Miss.”I had started referring to her as Miss a few months prior at Vince’s command, and it seemed to have a psychological effect on all four of us. The kids hadn’t started calling me Maid yet, but I assumed that was probably inevitable with Kate and Vince both referring to me that way.Kate smiled. “Oh good, I’m going to send him a photo or two.”She went into the Master bedroom and locked the door behind her. Vince was going to be getting some nudes along with shots of my emptied out half of the closet,. The next moment she knew they could. Across the road a woman stopped. She stared at her, calling her name. It was her sister. A searing wave of hot shame strangled her. She ran. She did not look back, until she knew she could not be seen anymore. Her heart beat like a steam hammer. She walked on in a forced step. Then she reached a posh shopping district.A car hooted next to her. It was the delivery car of the Indian super market she often visited. At the wheel was the nice Indian boy. He always tried to get into conversation with her. He looked concerned now and asked if he could help.Again she ran. She did not answer. She not even let on that she had heard him. God! All these people who knew her. To see her like this. Even her own sister!After a while she slumped down on a bench. She cried her eyes out. What the fuck had got into her? The cheap whore's outfit she wore. The shameless way she had come on to the guys, all the alcohol and... She suddenly remembered the coke that seared.
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