He decided to wait for her in the space opposite the galley, in the aisle by the aft door. She came out a moment later and seemed pleased to see him, ...nd she walked over to him. ‘I should be flattered that you’ve found me,’ the woman said in English. ‘Perhaps you follow me for a reason?’ ‘Why would a woman as beautiful as you be trying to hide?’ he said, clearly wanting see where this brief conversation might lead. He smiled pleasantly with this parry. ‘Perhaps a jealous husband? Would that. Maybe that's partly why I'mhere." I could feel a tear trickle down at that point. I knew I'd blown it. Noway would he say yes. He'd as good as proved it wasn't purely bodyimage. Bastard didn't move, just sat there looking. "Look, what do you want? My life story and all the points that got methinking about what is a boy or girl and why am I different to him orher or whoever. Do I pass some test that says I'm more girl than boy anddo I walk and talk right? Do I present well? Do I respond to. I gave him my number and told me to call if he needs anything in this foreign country. After seeing Shalu that night in the bar my inner demon wanted to fuck her again. She was looking at the sex bomb. I can say that whoever saw her that night would want to fuck her at any cost. I too wanted to fuck her at any cost.The next day was Sunday. I got a call from Prakash in the evening asking whether I was free. He told me to meet for a few drinks as Shalu is asleep from today’s traveling and. The physical contact cleared his sleepnumbed mind and the realization that he was not in a nightmare hit himfull force. Half pulled and half rising out of the bed, Jacob put hisshaky feet on the ground."Why are you doing this to me," he asked as he stood up beside the bed."I'm no sissy or a girl...why..."Again, before he knew what hit him, Jacob found himself bent over thebed with his backside raised high in the air. The hairbrush landedsquarely on his backside with a loud "Smack" and he yelled.