The bell rang. I was wearing a glittery black dress that revealed my knees and neck region. Sanjeev just looked at me and then kept his eyes down.I as...ed Sanjeev to sit in the hallway and said I will be back in a minute. He had brought a kit to clean my legs up.Sanjeev didn’t know what will happen, he brought the water and other stuff. I rested on the couch and put my legs on Sanjeev and said, “So, Sanjeev, show me your skills.”Sanjeev started feeling pity for himself thinking about the things. He looked down just as Maria hadfinished fastening the last hook, and he marvelled at just how much thewaist cinch had changed the look of his body. He saw that it stretchedfrom a few inches below his nipples, and curved all the way past his nowtiny waist, going down to just above his hips, flaring slightly as itdid so. As Jim looked, he touched the cinch and as both hands ran up anddown the silky material, he felt the boning which set his waist rigidlyand wondered to himself how he would ever. I had always wanted to see a dancer dance to Jimmy Reed, and tonight would be my chance. Jimmy's music was always the most sensual, most erotic music on vinyl."How far is the Black Garter?" I asked the bartender."You best take a cab. But I don't think you want to go there."After a couple of hours I left the bar and walked back out on the avenue. I stopped in a small rib joint and had a plate of ribs with hot sauce. When the time approached I went back out and tried to get a cab.I walked for a. A month went by, tutoring Aman. Pramila’s teachings seemed to improve Aman, but the biggest test was when he gave the exam. When the results were finally out, there were cheers and happiness at Sharma Villa.For the first time after many years, Aman scores well in all subject but topped in Mathematics. Though there was a big party planned at Aman’s house, first he went to Pramila’s place in the chawl to thank his Math guru. Aman was sitting drinking the sharbat she got for him while Pramila read.