I lived in Delhi……. Two yearsback when I was in the 2nd yearof graduation, one day I went tomy friend’s house to pick upsome study notes at abou... 3 PMin the month of hot July……….Since I was a regular visitor tomy friend’s house I entered thehouse without knocking thedoor. ………The door was open and I justopened it entered in the room……I found nobody in the house…….Suddenly my friend’s brothercame out of bathroom aftertaking shower……... He had gotonly towel wrapped on hiswaist….. He was about 6. And he’d done me a big favor, saving me thousands!”“So you blew him in his office and you’re afraid you caught herpes?”“Do you want to hear this or not?” She almost barked.“Please continue; I sometimes, can’t help myself.”“No…sometimes you’re just too smart-assed for your own good.”“So there you stood, in your short, white shorts, tight, pink tank-top, pussy dripping and thinking naughty thoughts about you and Prince Charming…the used car salesman?” This was going to be good, I thought.“He. " What part of your body, DeeDee?" Between my legs." What's between your legs, DeeDee?" My private place." Come on, DeeDee. You're in your middle 60's. Surely you know what that part of your body's called." My vagina," she finally answered."Yes. Your vagina. Do you know what else it's called?" Yes." Then say it, DeeDee."Hesitation again."It's not proper." It is when we're alone in my office, DeeDee. Go ahead, say it." Pussy!" she finally answered."See! That wasn't so bad, was it?"She shook her. I know Cerise. Touch me, and you'll be doingexactly what I want." Which is?" Getting rid of you. You don't deserve to be Lady Cerise's second." Says you, Rosalyn." Yes, says me... and Beatriz. I'll be honest, our intention is tocontinue harassing you until you give up and resign. However, if youstrike me... well, you know how the Lady feels. Her women have to beperfect. If you hurt me -- or Beatriz -- bruise either of us, evenjust a little bit, you can forget about being her second. Why.