"Where did you get this?" I... I'm a roomer with Mr. Feyla and his daughter Morgen? I'm renting aroom. And I saw this coupon on Mrs. Feyla's desk? And...I thought itwouldbe okay... I'm so sorry! It was stupid of me. I'll go and take it back--" Don't you dare," Janice growls, grasping my arm in a grip so tight I'msure it's going to leave a bruise. She stops like that for the longesttime, staring at the slip of paper and gulping, tears slowly drippingdown her cheeks."Miriam Feyla was my best. The construction foreman paid us while his men began moving beams to start building the new house.We pulled the narrow barge after us and all the way to the other side of the city. The large building we stopped at had a few dozen workers making many different sized barrels. We bought a dozen of the cylinders before we left and headed home. Home was an old boathouse with two lofts and more than enough room to park the boat and barge.We tied up and Samuel slipped out to get dinner while we. Appo fathima, ” ithu rose honey alle divye angane kalauo njaan, rare item alle, appozhekkum potti ozhukiyirunnu enne dam,Fathima ellam nnaayi kudichu, avassana thulli yoniyill ninnum ozhuki ente nithambangalkkidayiloode ente moolathil ethi ninnu, fathima athum naavu kond nakki eduthu, ennittu ente moolathinte ullilekkum naavu kadathi aval, njaan nannai thalarnnu, njaan angane thanne malrnnu kidannu, fathima avalude yoni bhaagam ente mukhathod aduppichu , avalde yoniyill ninnum oru maasmara. " You certainly don't look scared of anything."Jenny stopped at a door marked Rm. 23."This is it," she indicated. "We're here to fuck and get paid, nothing more. Are you ready?" Let's just do this before I lose my shit."Jenny knocked and waited."Who is it?" a man's voice spoke from behind the door."It's the woman you requested," Jenny answered. "You know, 1-800-Rent-A-Slut. You set up an appointment."A brief silence, then the door opened a few inches to reveal a broad-chested man in brown pants.