“I really would prefer you wear a shirt. I’ve got enough to buy a shirt now,” I told her. She said fat chance it would be a Trump shirt and I to...d her she was being silly and couldn’t stay naked. We also talked about the Indian woman and when I described how her head moved Rory imitated it perfectly and said there was a girl named Geetha at her school that does that.“I asked her once if she was agreeing with me or disagreeing with me when she moves her head back and forth and she told me she. No one seemed to be around so I looked the place over. Two walls were lined with book shelves, a third was taken up by the street window and the entrance door. The fourth consisted of a counter and behind this a door covered with a bead curtain. I had smelt a pungent aroma as I entered the shop and looking up towards the ceiling, I saw suspended from it bunches of herbs. The bead curtains rattled and I turned to see a small elderly man entering. He had a lopsided smile and looked at me over the. Pushing me back with a devilish grin across your face. Leading me backwards to the bathroom. Tugging at my shirt, and belt. Finally hearing the zipper fall, and you start to drop down taking my pants with you. Taking me in your mouth aggressively just one time on the way back up. Pushing me back on the stairs leading up to the sunken tub. Kissing me deeply, and passionately as you take one of my hands and have me grab myself. Telling me to hold it as I watch you undress in front of me. The. . Hey there miss, um, who are you?" Charlie finished. I looked bashfully at my shoes and played my most innocent look to perfection."Oh, I didn't know my brother had a date over this evening," I said scratching my lower leg with my right shoe feigning embarrassment. I continued, "He told me to stop in when I got in town, that I would have a place to stay."I spoke shyly. I finally looked up at Charlie with my pale blue eyes sweetly innocent. She had my dinner jacket on which descended to her.