When Seema opened it, she found it contained the most beautiful wedding sari she had ever seen. It was yards and yards of the brightest red silk with ...n abundance of gold embroidery. "Oh Mother!" Seema gasped. "How did you ever get this? It is so beautiful. Is it borrowed? I will be very careful with it." "No, Seema," Mrs. Patel answered. As they began wrapping the sari around Seema’s body, Asha continued. "It is yours. Ron sent a car for me one day. It took me to the finest dress shops in. When the instantaneous clap of thunder died down, the girl seemed like she was going to hit me or something. Grabbing my shoulder, she demanded I tell if Bugs was dead or it this was all a bad trip.What did she mean by a bad trip?“I’m sorry. I have no idea who Bugs is, or was. I came in here because you were crying like you were scared out of your skin by the storm. You seemed that you needed someone to sit with you to make you feel better,” I told her as I moved around to be near the door.All. ‘Umm, I guess I took care of that part,’ Celia said with a mischievously lewd grin. ‘Oh, really?’ Paul said with a knowing grin. He knew Celia all too well. ‘She started to jerk me off!’ ‘I finished the job as well, sugar, but let me tell the rest, okay?’ ‘I gave him or it about a dozen strokes. He was like a rock by then. Next I gave it some special attention to the more sensitive parts, you know? Then my sugar bear here began talking gibberish to me. He’s the pot callin’ the kettle black. “sit” I motioned to the chair in front of my desk. Sarah is very submissive and likes to be told what to do. “so why are you here?” I asked, I could see her cheeks colour and she squirmed a little in the seat as she was shy about answering despite both of us knowing the reasons. I wanted to hear her say it. “errrrm you know!” she said in a timid voice, “do I?” I questioned, “ I may suspect but I need you to be clear about what we are doing – you do know why you’ve just sat on a train for hours.