Admiring herhandiwork she shook her head and said, "That ring isn't right with thatdress!" Susie leaned forward and pulled the ring off his finger. As...she didit felt like the entire room flexed. As a replacement she hung a veryfeminine silver cross on a delicate chain around his neck.Kevin tried to scream, "Stop that, you will ruin everything!" but againnothing came out. He knew that he was now stuck as the mannequin forever oruntil he was disposed of.A short while later a new mannequin was put. Aah. Ki awaz nikli unhone apna munh mere munh se bilkul sata diya aur maine jordar kiss kiya apni jibh se unki jibh milayi aur pure muh me ghumayee, phir jib sare badan par pherne laga, boobs par ,kamar, nabhi or atlast janghi ke bith bur ke charo taraf ghumate ghumate dant gadaye to jor se siskari bhar uthi…kya maza aya, kalpana ke bahar hai..aab maine usse kaha ab nahi raha ja raha hai chalo asan karata hu bed se utarne ko kaha, wo jaise hi khadi hui saree –pettikot- bra sare kapde jamin par. Mike continued. “So, instead of cleaning today, we are going to go shopping.”Jenny paused. “B-but Sir, what if someone sees me with you?”“Of course. We are going one town over. It’s a twenty minute drive - so we better hurry up, so you can be back in time for Lizzy.”“Yes, Sir,” Jenny said, turning to change back out of her outfit. “No,” Mike said. “Leave it on.”Jenny bit her lip, nervously. But she obeyed.***Mike’s car pulled into an alleyway and into an open parking spot in the seedier part of. We sat just like that, even I, for several hours until it was lunchtime. Mom insisted that she was going to make us all lunch, that we'd all eat together at the kitchen table; she'd call us to the table when lunch was ready.When it was, we all sat down to our empty plates. Gathered in the middle of the table was the tableau of lunch. Half a loaf of sliced white bread, the twist-tie at the neck of its bag coyly undone, the first few slices fallen flat in invitation. Jars of peanut butter and jam.