For the first time he felt envy on Lamba. "That rascal could not only make your mother pregnant also but got a son through her."

"But he could not get a son through his wife" she was feeling warmth and security just like in the hug of a father even they both of them were naked completely and his hands were cruising all over her body and rested sometimes on her very private parts also. She stopped feeling any shame after he also became completely and she indeed felt lot of shame while he was making her nude.

"To get a son one through his wife one should be quite lucky and he does not have it." Tatapavo laughed. "Moreover his wife has given him three devils like daughters who worth to become only prostitutes."

"So prostitutes are not good people and respectable!" Samyavara's turned angry.

"Prostitutes like you and your mother deserve all the respect in the world." He kissed on her lips straight. "Unless I do respect you that much, why do I pay that much of price for just two nights?"

"You are right of course." She hugged him strongly and kissed all over his face. "You made our people very rich! I bear your son in me."

"I have sons and I don't want a son through you. What would be the use even I have a son through you if I never can accept him as my son?" Tatapavo said. "But I want you to bear my daughter in you and I can fuck her also if I do live that long."

There was not much talking between them both afterwards and the second time also between them was as pleasure-some as the first time.

"I thought that I could have you for the first time" her experience with Lamba was little fierce. "That rogue has got the first taste of you."

Samyavara was well told of a prostitute's obligations. A prostitute must try to give as much pleasure as possible to the man who would come to her. Even before initiated into that profession, she decided in herself strongly to follow the rules of prostitution as strictly as possible.

She hugged him with both of her hands and kissed all over his face. "Even it is the third time I am the same girl, am not I?" she looked into the face of him straight and asked.

"No, you are not a girl, you are a woman." He kissed on her lips straight and said. "I still can remember the taste of your mother and you are just like of her. I am not thinking I have wasted my money."

"Oh, thank you sir" she kissed on his right ear and has bitten on the end of it. She has been told the tricks of how to make the urge in a man to the maximum. It might have triggered something in him, he started cruising all over her body with a vehemence and entered into her little vehemently.

"You are also as much tight as your mother and knows all the tricks to make men fully happy." When he entered into her fully, he occupied her and murmured in her ear. She did not say anything to that but took his right ear stub into her right hand fingers and started teasing it gently. That was another trick she knew t make the pleasure in a man to the maximum.

"I just want a son from you also as I had with your mother." Still adjusting himself into her Lamba said.

"What would be the use if you cannot accept him as your son?" Samyavara laughed holding him gently with both of her hands.

"It is enough to me to know that I can give another son."

"What if it is a daughter?"

"I come and fuck her also."

It was difficult to say what triggered that sudden desire in him, he moved his hips with a force and released himself into her grandly.

***

"It was not because that your mother got an impression like that in those people, it was not because that your sister Samyavara is so much beautiful, it was just because of the grace of Amsara those people attracted like that towards your sister and paid that much making you the richest people. Did you realise that point Michivako?" Pomya asked Michivako.

"I am not that much blind Pomya not to realise that point" Michivako laughed. "I know that mother has largest heart and she accommodated even a beggar in the street also sometimes without taking anything also. I know hundred percent surely it is just because of Amsara's grace."

"You have to understand another point here also." Michivako was looking into the face of Pomya suddenly there came an awe into his heart. Many people said that she died a long time back but she appeared like this to the chosen few. But she was like any other ordinary human being and Michivako could not see any difference in her. "It is because of you also. You have been ardent devotee of Amsara for your many lives as a man and woman also . Amsara maintains his contact with his devotees for all the lives of them and grace them and their family members."

"But Pomya why don't I remember any of my relationship with Amsara in my previous lives? Except through you, I did not come to know anything about that great angel. Why it is so?" Michivako's face was masked with surprise.

"It is not possible to all the people to remember their previous lives. Your cannot remember those lives does not change the love Amsara has on you." Pomya paused for a seonc before saying again. "There are few things that Amsara still cannot control; the gender of his devotees next lives and their parents. You devotees dare to do even more incestuous things to provide Amsara with more and more power to control those things also."

"More incestuous things! Does that mean.........." Michivako's face was filled with uneasiness.

"Your thinking is right! Devotees have to do that with their own mothers, fathers, siblings."

The uneasiness in the face of Michivako was increased even more but he did not talk anything.

"This is the thing most of the devotees cannot do still now." Pomya paused for a second before saying again. "One thing that Amsara does not do is; he would not force the people to do those incestuous things. They have to volunteer themselves to do that. But if they do just like you did it with your aunt, your mother's own sister, they will be provided with everything they wanted"

"But Amsara creates uncontrollable urge in people which lead them to do such things."

"Amsara's very presence creates such urge in people." Pomya paused "Amsara can be everywhere and anywhere just like god. He is our future god."

Michivako did not say anything just thinking what he heard. His family were prostitutes for generations together. In their youth the women in the family could attract rich people but when they lost their beauty only poor people do come to them. Prostitutes were not considered as respectable people and even they could attract rich people they could not get much money. Only because of Amsara, only because of his grace, their family could become rich like that. But to please Amsara to the maximum, what more he could do?

Suddenly Pomya disappeared from his vision and it was not new to him. He nodded his head and came back to his home.

***

Even after her first, second and third time also, Samyavara could attract more and more rich people and Michivako's family became the richest family not just in this village but in the whole state itself. They now owners of the big houses and lands in the village. The surprising thing was; there were rules to the prostitution profession to the advantage of prostitutes also. One, the prostitutes can decide their own price. Two, even at whatever price may be offered, a prostitute can deny to sleep with a man. Three, no oral sex. Four, a prostitute can marry and lead a marital life. Five, a prostitute can become pregnant and give birth to children either with her husband or with any other man. The fifth rule was to the advantage of both the men and prostitutes also. If prostitutes don't give birth to girl children wherefrom the future prostitutes do come? If boys take birth they have to work as pimps to the women in the family. They also can marry and have children but the wives of them and their children also should do the same work.

"This Obbera village needs more prostitutes" on one day Nuvvasuro said. "That Pilamavo's family has become too famous and rich; they are not accommodating common and poor people now."

"You are right." One of the villagers among those who were with him said. "After Pilamavo's death with that strange disease, it is only Samyavara accommodating men in our village. She is not like her mother and charging huge price which can be afforded by rich people. The situation would be like this until Asamayva becomes a woman."

"How do you think like that?" one other villager who sat beside him questioned. "The craze for that girl also likes the craze for her sister. She is so much ripen to become a woman at moment and I heard many rich people are so eagerly waiting for the auction of her once she becomes a woman and initiates into the profession. None of us can even think about those girls."

"You are absolutely right!" Nuvvasuro nodded his head. "There is a huge demand for prostitute women. Not just to satisfy our urge but to test our bridegrooms also." Looking into the faces of the people around Nuvvasuro said.

It was usual practice in that village to send bridegrooms to the prostitute before marriage and get the certificate from her that he was alright to do sex to his wife.

"The bloody rules! We have to change the rules that a prostitute can decide her own price and sleep with only those whom she likes." The villager who talked first said. "We have to put a fixed price for the fucking and make a rule that a prostitute should accommodate any man."

Nuvvasuro laughed on hearing that. "I don't know that the prostitutes would protest these rules or not but our rich people sure would. Are you thinking that they do come and fuck the girl if she has been fucked by a beggar also?"

"But Samyavara's mother did like that. Still rich people preferred to have her." The same villager said.

"In the beginning only. Once she lost her youth and beauty by the continuous fucking, she has been shed like anything. Then only she accommodated other common people in the village." Suddenly surprise came into the face of Nuvvasuro. "I just cannot understand one thing! How that suddenly the rich people developed such craze on that girl and paid price like that to her?"

"They do have the same craze for the second girl also. Those people are going to make that family very rich once again." The villager who said about the rich people craze on Asamayva, said again.

"I came to know the reason." One villager among them suddenly said. "That Michivako made contact with Pomya and did something to please that god Amsara. It is with that Amsara's grace that family has become that much rich."

(..........to be continued)

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