She appeared from within and led him inside, to a second room where there was a mattress with two pillows, spread out. Ramu asked her about Muthusamy....“He sleeps early, and when he is asleep, not even an earthquake will wake him up. But still we must be quiet” she warned.She brought the oil lamp into the room and silently closed the door. She approached Ramu who was standing in the room and hugged him. “This morning I really enjoyed it although we did it in a hurry. Now I want to enjoy you. The shoes were clear platforms, like stripper's pumps. They were an inch thick, and very high-heeled, with the heel at the back going up six inches higher. Instead of straps, they had open-toed clear tops, but they weren't heavy at all. Maybe the platform-heels were hollow because the shoes felt very light when she picked them up.With reluctance, Ayumi put them on, embarrassed at how sexy the shoes looked as they showed off her pink toenails (Huh? When did her toenails get pink nail polish?! No. . I'm fine. Just fine."I pretended to watch the movie for two more minutes, until I felt Suzanne's body rubbing against mine. "What's the matter?" I asked, trying to look concerned.She looked at me, with something bordering on guilt in her eyes. "I... I... I need it." How badly? Now?"She looked hesitant, but eventually forced out, "Really bad." The dosage of aphrodisiac I'd given her had been half again the size of her normal dose.I sighed, acting as though this was a chore, and stood up. We. It was the sounds again, those terrible crackingand snapping sounds I couldn't escape.The bedroom door burst open then Carol was there, taking my tiny body inher arms, rocking me back and forth, my head on her breasts, gentlystroking my long golden hair."There, there, sweetie," she cooed. "Mommy's here now. It was just a baddream."Mommy. I still couldn't get used to calling her that, but I knew I'd haveto."Was it the same dream?"I nodded. It was always the same dream."This can't go on," said.