But as he got to know her better, he felt an unusual comfort with her. He was more relaxed with her than any other woman he had ever known.His feeling... of lust were quickly being replaced by genuine feelings of affection. He felt something very different with her compared to other women. He couldn't even quite understand it himself. But he knew she made him laugh and he truely enjoyed her company.She was different than any downtown girl that Bob had ever known. Bob liked her a lot, but had. “ brothel closes at midnight…but you can come early if you wish. “Both remained quite over phone but finally she replied,“ I am ready to experience life of a street prostitute…come take me there..”Boss answered,“ one of my man will come to take you there at 2 noon, you rest and finish your meals…I am going out of Mumbai but I will keep in touch with you…”She rested, had light meal and dressed up in salwar kameez. She heard a knock and looked at time, it was quarter to two. She opened door and. This I continued for next 6-7 days. After that one day, I said I am tired. I will not do video call today or talk. On which she said, “You are just playing with me. You do not make me happy as you don’t like me.” To which I said nothing to she got angrier and said I hate you and she cut the call. I thought I might have gone a little far.But I told myself now it’s going to very soon. We did not talk for 3 days. On the fourth day at night, around 2 am I went to her house. She was sleeping in her. Nancy came back into the room wearing only a robe. Tim had seen Nancy in a robe a thousand times, but it just looked different this time and he couldn't understand why. Nancy walked over to the table she had setup and started filling another syringe. "No please," "not another shot", "please!" cried Tim. Nancy walked over to Tim and said, "Now, now Tim, I told you we need to reduce some of that pesky testosterone you have flowing through your body" This will help you relax a little Tim."Nancy.