Priya ek bilkul innocent 19 saal ki ladki thi. College first year mein thi, badi badi aankhen, lambi kaali laton wali, gori chameli jaisi skin, chhote-chhote tight C-cup choochiyan jo tight salwar kameez mein bhi ubhar aati thi, patli kamar aur moti si gaand. Ghar mein hamesha modest kapde pehenti thi, muh se ek bhi gandi baat nahi nikalta. Maa guzar gayi thi bachpan mein, toh ghar mein sirf woh aur uska daddy Rajesh rehte the.

Rajesh 45 saal ka mazboot mard tha – lamba, chhati chaudi, namak-mirch wale baal. Architect ka kaam ghar se hi karta tha. Bahar se toh perfect baap lagta tha, lekin andar se uski nazar Priya ke ubharte jism par atakne lagi thi. Raaton ko sochta, “Meri innocent beti ki chut ko kaise chodun?”