A week ago Dorothy had burst into the Girl's tiny room at one minute past Five and the heater was still on! No matter that the dutiful and obedient Gi...l was kneeling beside it in the very act of switching it off, the Mistress's rage had been horrible to behold."Wicked Girl! You have wilfully disobeyed me and will be punished." I am sorry, Mistress. I WAS just switching it off, though!"The Mistress hit the Girl a stinging blow on the face, causing her mouth to bleed. She took up the heater."For. "You know what I think? I think you let Eddy do it to you and now you're worried that he did it a little too good." Well, he didn't do it to me," Cindy snapped, "so you can relax."For a while neither of them said a word. Cindy had reclined in a chair and was examining the end of one finger. When she looked at Gayle again, her eyes were softer."I didn't mean to tease you, Gayle," she said. "If there is something wrong, I would be glad to listen and give you any advice you might need." Nothing's. So I called her lightly and to my surprise she moved her head and looked in my eyes and said “What?” I said, “Nothing”.She smiled at me and again kept her head on my shoulder. The time was passing, all people around us were panicked and were cursing rain but we were so calm because this rain had shown us the reality we were denying. I was loving my Bhabhi more than anything but still I was afraid to tell it even to myself. Same way Bhabhi realized that she is not alone in this world. In that. ' He pushed stop, rewound the tape a bit, and pressed play again. At the same place the picture again went fuzzy, and out of focus. This time he just let it run.The picture slowly came back into focus. But, it didn't look like his room. It was too feminine. The bed was now a pretty four poster one. Where his desk had been there was a dressing table. The chest of drawers was now very feminine. The curtains were very frilly. The hardwood floor was now carpeted. It was a girl's bedroom.He looked.