A Sudden Change of Plans.
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Tukiko and Masanori were coming to visit. Lizamoa had heard things went well when Sayako was with Masanori. Sayako had told Liz all about it. Now it was her turn. She didn't know why she was so excited by all this but she was.
Lizamoa thought of Masanori as just a boy. Just a little bit older than her own son. What was wrong with her? She was the expert, the experienced one here. Ready to give him some lessons and teach him the finer points of sex with a woman. But here she was, nervous and excited, feeling like a little girl getting ready for her first hot date.
Yes, it was going to be a hot one, even if not actually dating as they would probably remain at home. But it had been made clear that they were coming for sex, good sex if Lizamoa had her way. Masanori had been with Sayako and now it was her turn and she was going to fuck him. She intended to make it a night he wouldn't forget for a long time.
The one problem would be the kids. Shanti had said she couldn't take them for the night and so they would be at home. Joseph had said it wouldn't be a problem. Once the kids went to bed, they could have their fun. They would have to be more open with the older two, Ragesh and Sabeena, letting them know what was going on.
When Joseph told older kids, Ragesh took it ok but Sabeena didn't. She went silent on him, not even acknowledging that she had heard him. As soon as she could she left the lounge, almost running from the room, heading for her bedroom.
"She didn't take that very well," Joseph said to his wife afterwards.
"She'll get over it," Lizamoa replied hopefully but she knew her daughter. Lizamoa had seen Sabeena go silent and knew she wasn't happy. Maybe some time in her bedroom would help. She debated with herself whether she should go talk with the girl but then decided she'd be better left alone for a while. Looking back now, perhaps that was the wrong call.
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The trouble was, Sabeena didn't get over it. When Sabeena found out what was going on she was hurt and angry. Deep down she knew she shouldn't have been, but she was. She sat in her bedroom for a while but that didn't help. Being alone made it worse. She sat there getting more and more worked up about it. 'It wasn't fair! Why her and not Me? Fuck, I saw him first! It should be my turn!'
Finally, she couldn't stand it anymore. She went straight into the kitchen to confront her mother.
"Why, you?" she burst out. "Why not me?"
"What, honey?" Lizamoa asked, a little bit surprised at her daughter's sudden outburst.
"You are going to fuck Masanori today, aren't you?"
"Well, yes. Daddy told you that but..."
"Why you? He is mine. I saw him first."
"Now, honey. You agreed it was best this way."
"Yes, I agreed but what choice did I have with everyone watching that day."
"You'll get your turn later, Sabeena. We talked about this."
"I don't want later. I don't want to wait."
"Look Sabeena, you will get..."
"Shit!" Sabeena said. "This is not bloody fair."
"You watch your mouth, young lady," came Joseph's stern voice from behind her. "You know better than to talk to your mother like that."
He'd been sitting in the lounge and had been attracted by the loud voices.
"But Dad..."
"Sabeena, whatever is wrong, you don't swear at your mother!"
"Yes, Dad." Then she turned to Lizamoa, "Mum, I am sorry."
"That's better, Sabeena," Joseph said. "Now what is this all about."
"It's her!" Sabeena said, pointing her finger at her mother. "She is stealing my man! It's not bloody fair."
"Sabeena. I'm warning you!"
"But Mum gets to fuck Masanori. I saw him first."
"That is not actually correct, Sabeena. He was here before you arrived from the mall... Remember? But I get your point. And I'm sure Tukiko won't agree about him being your man either."
Sabeena stood before her parents, standing there silent. She was trying but she was sure their judgement was going to fall against her. This was beginning to be confirmed as her father continued.
"I thought you agreed with Shanti on this. We all agreed. The women prepare Masanori and get him ready for you. His revenge on us men or something."
"You are the same as her," Sabeena said. "You don't care about me. Shit!"
"Ok! That's it. I've had enough of this," Joseph said angrily. "Sabeena, your phone, now!"
"That's it, completely ruin my life now," she shot back at them as she turned away.
Before they could reply, she was gone. They stood, looking at each other, both a bit shocked at their daughter's outburst. Moments later Sabeena returned with her phone. Looking very sorry for herself, she handed it to her father knowing the usual routine, she had lost it for a week. It was probably better than being grounded but no phone for a week was going to be a pain too. She knew if she turned on the charm to Ragesh she'd probably get to use his phone but that wasn't the same as having her own phone.
But unknown to her, her father had seen part of her argument and soften his attitude towards his daughter.
"I'm keeping this for tonight. If there are no more outbursts, you'll have it back in the morning."
Sabeena brightened at the hope of getting her phone back so soon. Quickly she promised to behave.
Joseph excepted her apology saying that in this house, everyone lives by his rules. One is, we all give each other the respect they deserve.
Sabeena acknowledged what she had heard so many times before. She realised there was nothing more she could do without getting herself deeper in trouble. She knew her best option was to shut her mouth and say nothing more, even if she still felt it wasn't fair that her mother got Masanori first.
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"Let's go for a walk along Exhibition Drive," Lizamoa suggest to her husband. She knew she had to get him away, give him time to cool off. "Give these kids time to work things out," she suggested quietly.
Joseph saw the wisdom in his wife's words and quickly agreed.
Lizamoa turned to her second daughter, Namrah, who was a year younger than Sabeena. "And don't you get involved either young lady. I'm sure Ragesh can talk with your sister, help her through this. Neither of them needs your style of justice after what you did to your brother."
Joseph saw the look of horror on Namrah's face. He knew his wife had hit something there too.
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Once Lizamoa and Joseph were walking along the track of the drive they began talking.
"You know Namrah is not going to listen to you, don't you?"
"Yeah, I know that," Lizamoa replied. "I want her involved. Let the three of them discuss it. Help Sabby get over it."