The promotion - Chapter 3

 The Promotion

Chapter 3 

‘‘Come in Mister Cameraman!!’ (choosing to take the higher ground, instantly switching my tone like how I normally speak to the criminals we arrest and seeing his face drain colour instantly, gave me all the feedback I needed. So, (i put my hand out) and silently without a word Krishna pulled out the phone and handed it me as he was shaking all over, unable to gather enough courage to even look at my face. Taking the phone from him, ‘How old are you Krishna?’ and in reply, almost a whisper , ‘18 madam’. ‘You’re still in Teens. Just because you turned 18, you think you’re all grown up? Do you know what happens to the young boys like you at the prison? Shall I tell you or do you already know?’ (secretly enjoying this role reversal where earlier I was the one cowered down unable to look at him properly).

‘No No madam please madam’ , Or shall I call Saroja now? ‘ flicking the phone suddenly shouted, ‘ WHATS the Password?’ , No No madam please madam , she will KILL me madam. sorry madam, (he was almost about to cry as he stood shaking all over putting his hands together. ) 1858 madam the pass ( he whispered as i entered it and got into his phone..) while I knew he could have copied around or uploaded it already as he had all the time he needed, I was just checking his media files and sure enough there was nothing. I was contemplating If I should take the phone to my friend at the IT fraud centre but decided its too risky and quickly checked his emails sent folders etc based on the details from the ethical hacking course I attended earlier, to confirm the file has not been sent anywhere. Reasonably satisfied I reset his phone to factory settings wiping everything out while he silently protested.

‘If I found out that you have made copies or sent it anywhere, you know right? that’s the end of your life.’ threw the phone back at him and as he caught it... sat back more comfortably in the sofa putting my hands over my head... leaning back stretching a bit after a long day. ‘So tell me Krishna, why on earth did you do that? Why would you think of recording?’ asked with genuine curiosity but also realising that from deep within even I am getting warmed up slowly as I recalled.

‘Finally looked up at me and before going to my face his eyes quickly scanned the big tits that stared in front of his face as I sat with my hands over my head in the sofa looking at him waiting for the answer. Also this resulted in the T shirt that is slightly small, to hike up around my tummy and exposed a band of fair flesh between the T shirt and where the PJs started. ‘WHAT ARE YOU staring at? You saw a lot more than this a few mins back, COME ON TELL ME!’ I sounded annoyed, but as I said it I felt horny a bit my own self, for the way in which it came out.

He nodded urgently, ‘Yes madam yes yes’ shaking now his eyes darted back and forth between my tits and face.. getting slightly bolder. sorry madam but you look so very beautiful madam.’ he said slowly, swallowing hard, especially your... ‘ (and left it unfinished and pointed to my tits with his eyes still very fearful, but becoming bolder by the second, seeing that I am not pummelling him yet, as he initially worried ), Smiling a bit, I prompted him, ‘YOUR ...WHAT?’ come on, out with it. He smiled for the first time, seeing i am not angry anymore, pointed at my tits, ‘THESE madam’ and smiled shyly and getting somewhat naughtier, ‘How can I forget the sight madam, this will stay forever madam’, saying with a chuckle, looking up at the ceiling... he brought his hands to his nipples over his shirt and shook his hips just like i did mocking me...and giggled. As I yelled at him, ‘HEYY, now stop that! Rascal’ cheeks reddening even as I grinned at his audacity and the ‘Sorry Sorry madam’.

‘I am letting you go because you are Saroja’s son and basically you’re a good boy, don’t push your luck’ , I warned him taking that menacing tone again. As he nodded urgently Okay madam, thank you madam, sounding relieved, ‘Tell me what exactly were you doing these last 2 hours since you slipped away from here. Every detail Krishna’ (trying to keep that serious face while secretly enjoying this, bullying him into submission.

‘Ohh madam,’ he started, ‘you sure want to know?’ and as I barked again he blurted out. ‘I rushed home and watched the video a few times madam. Honestly I was trying to send it out to my email madam, the WIFI was not working at the house for some reason and I didn’t have the money in my data plan madam, so I was thinking of doing it tomorrow madam’ he admitted honestly, his face worried sick as he recalled his evening. ‘So what did you do then? you watched it just once and came straight here?’ , ‘ Ohh No no madam. As mother was also here and I was alone in the house’, he dragged on. ‘I watched it a few more times madam, honestly that was so nice madam, you are so beautiful madam’, (that direct comment made me blush. As I was about to say something, he carried on) ‘And after that madam, I helped myself madam, 2 times’ he added quite proudly. ‘it was impossible to control madam. First time, it happened right away madam, especially’ (pausing dramatically he scanned my tits again) heavenly madam.

I sat cross legged with the hands still on my head casually and as he was close enough in the range I used my right leg to give him a kick, ‘THATS for being naughty’ ( i said chuckling not kicking him harsh but just a playful kick) but my foot accidentally brushed right on his groin as i was pulling my leg back.’ EEEEI What is this? you said 2 times?’ (i looked at his crotch in disbelief as there definitely was a big tent forming there again)

‘OHH sorry madam, when you made me tell what I did, I kind of remembered all of it once again madam. sorry madam, can’t control madam’ he said biting his lips, feeling a touch embarrassed for being caught out like that. ‘Get out of here before I change my mind’ I barked at him. He stood still, surprising me a bit. ‘Didn’t you hear me?’ , ‘sorry madam. small request madam. Any chance I can see .... (giving a big pause)... One more time madam?’ he put on the request in the politest possible way, but the next instance my hand landed flat on his cheek! ‘DIRTY RASCAL!!! How dare you?’ ( I screamed at the top of the voice primarily to hide the wave of helplessness washing over me).

Holding his cheek that stung, he stood his ground, ‘Madam just once madam please, can I see at least your......’ scanning my hip and pointed with his eyes towards my belly ’your... here madam?’ rubbing his hand over his shirt, looking at me hopefully. Seriously thinking that I will say yes to that! THATS IT, I am calling Saroja now, I turned to pick up the phone and he was already at the main door. ‘sorry madam and thanks for not sending me to the jail madam. thanks madam. But you have a very sexy navel madam, better than ANY film actress I see on TV madam. sorry madam. don’t kill me now.’ Saying raising his hands and smiling at me seeing my face change a bit from anger to a mix of confusion and excitement. Reading it, he know he has a chance and if he kept pressing on he might break me eventually.

‘Madam not today madam. please show me tomorrow madam. I will come at the same time madam.’ Saying even as I began shouting at him and ran to the entrance to get him, he was off sprinting away happily. I shut the door laughing, largely relieved that the little rascal has not made the video public but also became surprised at his boldness. Just then the phone rang and it was around 10pm and usually this is Ravi at this hour, my husband. I picked up the phone and told him about the day, also mentioned about meeting Madhavan Uncle after a long time. But weighed the option if I should tell or not about the request I put for meeting up with the minister and decided against it, chose to wait to see how it goes and then tell Ravi later on.

As I ended up the phone call and headed out to the bed to get ready to sleep, the phone beeped with a text. It simply read ‘Hey Green revolution! Are you free to talk? I have some news for you! Let me know if I can call’. I stared at the text, sitting in the bed for sometime. First of all, feeling surprised at how it failed to make me mad at him addressing me like that, soon followed by the excitement about what this call could be about. I responded quickly, ‘sure uncle.’ The phone rang after 5 mins, as I picked up and said Hello, not realising it was a life-changing call that I am answering at that moment for me, at many levels.