Their conversation was interrupted when a guy approached Ashok. It was Bharat. Greeting him, Ashok guided him to another table.As they sat down and so...e food was ordered, Ashok initiated a conversation asking, “So, Bharat… Have you ever heard of a cuckold fetish?”“Cuck lovin’! Like a hotwife?”As the conversation continued, Bharat explained how there are wives who love to fuck other men than their husbands and the husbands enjoy that. He took Ashok down a fantasy of him witnessing an event of. They requested four six-foot lengths of one-inch hickory rods that they just wanted to put in the boat.They appeared to be finished when Franklin asked, slowly and timidly, “Miss Ibera, can I please have a ‘Terry-you-crah-vat’?”Ibera began giggling then chortled, “You want a, say what?”Franklin blushed, all in a fluster, “I want a ... Oh hell, it’s like a transistor radio, I think. It’s spelled, ‘Teryukravat’. Do you know what one of those is?”Ibera had to catch her breath as she was laughing. If this was my killer, about to press a pistol to the back of my head, he had covered his emotions and thoughts exceedingly well. My driver tonight was merely hungry and somewhat annoyed that his passenger didn’t have a clear destination already in mind. I grudgingly had to admit that this cabbie was extremely unlikely to be any part of the murderous conspiracy and I began to relax my will. I couldn’t have done much more tonight anyway, save in but the most extreme urgency. Using my gift at all. But that afternoon, she receiveda phone call from Alice Burns, had been used as a human toilet the previousevening by young . Before Natasha left the bar, she had given her phone numberto , not really believing Alice would have the nerve to call . Natasha's mother,Beverly, picked up the call. 'Hello,' said Alice Burns 'is Natasha there?'. 'May I ask who is calling,' Beverly said. 'This is Alice, I'm just a friend,' Alice said, but privately thinking to: This is her human toilet calling, I'm.