Before the day of the marriage, they sent me new clothes and mehendi and other things. I was supposed to wear those things. What actually shocked me w...s they sent me a lingerie too and there was a note from Sultana saying: “Wear this my beautiful husband and I shall treat you good or else I will shame you in front of others”. I was scared and was ready to follow her commands.There was a sangeet programme organized and Mehendi was applied on my hands. Girls were laughing at me.On the day of the. "Give that back," Jack said. "And it's not perfume. I need it forsomething else."Steve looked up from the potion and at Jack. "I don't know what the fuckelse comes in a little yellow bottle other than perfume. I canpractically smell the shit. Tell you what, since I'm such a good friend,I'll help you put it on." Steve raised the bottle and pointed itdirectly at Jack.Jack raised his hands, and a squeak of protest barely left his mouthbefore Steve sprayed.The fine mist reached Jack's outstretched. Nick was confused and Sandy upset.But they weren't the only people in the mansion. Mr. and Mrs. Smither had watched the scene in the kitchen through strategically placed peepholes in the wall. They were the caretakers and had been employed by the trust for years. Adept at being sleuths, they kept to themselves whenever visitors came to the mansion. Occasionally they were careless, but the noises heard but not seen only fueled the rumors about the mansion being haunted. When Sandy had said she. The assistant squad leader, one other man, and I would cross the lane here and attack the MG from this side. The BAR man and one rifleman would go to this side of the lane opposite the MG to initiate the fight by lobbing a grenade into the nest and then keeping them busy while we attacked from their flanks. He expected to get into position within 30 minutes, so he wanted the grenade tossed then. We all nodded that we understood and split up to do our jobs.We crossed the lane without being.