The vanity held two sinks with a large mirror across the wall in above them. A large shower stall surrounded by clear glass was in the corner by the v...nity. There was a toilet across from the shower and a big claw-foot bathtub finished up the room. Dark green throw rugs and towels completed the decor.Laura sat down to pee, noticing that the bathroom was fully stocked with soap, shampoo, and towels. She grinned when she noticed the end sheet of the toilet paper roll was folded to a dainty point.. ”Main – Nahi tum ne bola tha shadi fix ho jaye to meri ichha puri karogi.Rama Aunty -Maine mana kab kiya. Main bhi to aap ke pyar mein pagal ho rahi hun.Main unko bahon mein le liya aur bola, “Aaj ek nahi manunga aap ki, main apni pyas bujha ke hi manunga.”Rama Aunty – Meri bhi pyas bujhao.Main Rama aunty ko utha ke kitchen slab pe baitha diya. Unke gaal pe kiss kiya fir unke hothon pe apna hont rakh ke kiss karne laga. Woh apna muh alag karke boli, “Ye kya kar rahe ho?” Main bola, “Main jo kar. I'll show you properly one day. Don't worry my pet, you'll still be initiated into the mysteries of the Goddess, even if you aren't a maid.There was no doubt in my mind that her talk of snakes, crazy religions and 'pre-history' confirmed my original theory that she and her conspirators were dangerous power-crazy cranks. They were also in complete control of me, so it was probably my fate to end up a crank too. It left me feeling sick and drained."Once we have things under control, I'll be. “That much, I can agree to. Now, why don’t you run out and take care of chores and then we’ll go into town for dinner?”“Call me (call me) on the lineCall me, call me any, anytimeCall me (call me) oh loveWhen you’re ready we can share the wineCall me...”I snapped the radio off and taped the last splice of speaker wire together. The stereo was in and I could stop listening to Blondie belt out the anthem from American Gigolo. It seemed the only FM radio station we could get at the farm had to play.