Aur unke balo main ungliya ferte ferte unhi kamar par haath rakh diya.. bhabhi ne meri akhon main dekha smile di aur wapas hug kar liya… fir to mujh... apna jadu chalana tha.. maine hug karte karte unke back neck par kiss kiya. Aur apne jeeb se gol gol karta raha.. jisse unki moaning shuru ho gayi thi.. aur maine apni ungli se unki kamar par dhere dhere haath ferta tha jisse use gud gudi ho rahi thi.. aur who halke se apni kamar hila rahi thi.. fir apne hotho se uske ear lobes ko apne muh main. .. what did she do practice everyday?Later that day I delivered the clothes back to her, using the back doorobviously and was surprised when she asked me in for a drink, she wasstill in the gown as I sat down she pulled out a bottle of wine andpoured me a large glass."I like you" she said as she sipped a smaller glass "I like you too" Ireplied"I see you still bear my mark" she indicated my left cheek and laughed"yes... it will probably be gone by tomorrow" I uttered "If you want itreplacing let. She looked atthe plaster face, crude and lumpy. Why had she been wearing it?Panic subsided as she took in the sheets on her overstuffed bed, thefrayed curtains, and the simple but sturdy furniture. This was MamaSelma's place. She was safe. How she got here was a mystery, but thatold woman had her ways. The mask was likely one of them. She gingerly,poked at her face. It was sore, but didn't have any of the cuts orbruises she'd have expected from last night. Faye put down the mask,gingerly. ”“Oh my, Kit you were taken advantage of. Did you tell anyone?”“No, I figured I drank too much and I had already had sex with one of the guys at the party.”“Do you think he shaved your bush off?”“No, Gina thinks there is a girl that goes to these parties who probably did that. She thinks she did more than shave it. It doesn’t seem to grow back. It’s been more than two months, and I have absolutely no stubble or anything where my bush used to be. I’ve decided I probably will just have to accept.