Last, but not least, was my pearl choker. As I pulled my long red hair back to braid it, Melissa came back with our coffees. She offered to do my hair...for me, and I accepted. Sitting in front of the mirror I watched her as she did my hair and we chatted.I admitted to her that “I had been naughty…again.” She wanted to hear all about it, so I gave her the highlights of my interviews with the Order of the Chalice group. She stayed quiet to allow me to tell my story. When I was done, she bent down. ” Dar looked at Roger and nodded.“Platoon, the dress while we are here is jungle fatigues. Four on, fourteen off, ten-hour shifts, and DISMISSED!” Roger shouted.“Let’s go for a walk?” Dar suggested. When neither Brien nor Inga said no the three headed off in a northern direction. The land had a gentle slope down. Two of the Marines were following in their dress blues. Before Dar said anything there was two other Marines in light jungle fatigues and the two in wool Dress Blues disappeared.Dar. ..I suddenly realised, to my complete mortification, that my excitement was starting to show in a physical way!! How I wished that I could be anywhere else but here!The young man very shrewdly and sensitively saw the source of my embarrassment and said "right, we'll just finish your corsetting and you can get dressed" he had turned me around so that my back was to my mother and away from her gaze.From the box he took another part of the corset..it was made of a sort of heavy net. Fir mom boli:’beta ye thik nahi hai….Mai mom hu tumhari….Plz chodo muze.Nhi to mai tumhare papa ko bta dungi.’uspe pehli bar maine jawab diya:’ma,ab To mai bahot kuch kar chuka tum to kal papa ko vaise bhi btane vali hi ho.Isliye muze mt roko.Krne do muze.Aur aaj bhul jao mai tumhara beta hu.’bt ma nahi mani aur Rone lagi.Maine mom ki chaddi niche ki.Mom ki chut ke chhed pe mera loda ragadne laga.Aur halkese mera lund gusa diya.Mom ki to siski nikal gayi.Ahhahhahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…..Mom ki.