I went to his office after work and we went to the massage center. There was a young asian boy at the reception and it was obvious that he was gay. He...welcomed us warmly and took us to a change room where we could take off our clothes. He seemed he had memorized the words he said, I realized then he wasnt Turkish. I tried to ask the price a few times without knowing what the service was like but my friend closed the case by saying “on me buddy”. A young asian woman took us to the massage room. I asked him “Kya dekh rahe ho , kabhi dekhe nahi hain ? Kaulavi ko bolna padega kit era pati bahut bigad gaya hain” ( mene apana body thoda aur karib liya Nisarg ke )Nisarg: “Aacha, jab tumhara pati Kaulavi ko chup chup ke car me message bhej sakata hain to me itna to kar hi sakata hu na”( I was shocked by hearing this, how could he come to know )Me: “what rubbish…vo kyon messages bhejega???”Nisarg: “Jab Kaulavi washroom gayi to mene uska mobile conversation padha tha, and I have taken photo of. “Ok!” Lisa made a small gasp as Bill tightened his grip on her tit. “Well you two go. I’ll head out in a minute, after I finish this drink. Yea, and then I’ll head to the store. I’ll see you both tomorrow, ok.” She laughed, “I mean Monday. I’ll see you Monday.” There was no doubt Lisa was drunk.“So much for pizza.” It was Peg, talking to Cindy as they walked away. Lisa clearly didn’t hear her.Peg and Cindy gave one look back before heading out the door. Cindy’s instincts were to go back and. I was wondering if I had done something wrong, maybe pushed her to far, when I heard it.The front door to the theater creaked, and a thin ray of light entered the otherwise dark room. There were muffled voices on the other side of the door. I dropped to the floor, hiding beside Violet, so close to her that I could feel her quick, nervous breaths on my cheek and her blond hair on my shoulder. “... And you’re sure your daughter left them in here ma’am?” said a scruffy sounding male voice.“Of.