The century- old floorboards groaned and squeaked with the beat of her footsteps. Using only her left hand, the thirty-two-year-old woman guided herse...f to the basement. It smelled of dust, dingy water, and age.The door handle was there a foot before her and opened up to her touch effortlessly. A flickering light bathed her in a reddish glow. As quietly as the woman could, she entered the large cavernous room and closed the door behind her.A scream sounded from some dingy corner where she saw a. I immediately understood her plan. Going into the kitchen she wasn’t there. I called on her & she answered from deep inside the apartment. I followed where the voice came from, it was the bedroom. Walking into the room, I found her standing there waiting for me fully nude.I was 25 years old then & could hardly stand the excitement. The last time I had sex was with my girlfriend from the university about a month ago. Maurine wasn’t what I was used to, my girlfriend made me use a rubber so it was. "Have no mercy on me, I deserve none."She herself did not know where those words, or the strength to utter them, came from. Manu, looking down on her prostrate form, smiled faintly; he did know.Today's program would start at 11:00. The hands on the clock, on the wall, made their way, inexorably, towards the appointed hour. Lila drank, water, juice and coffee, while Aisha kept her IVs going. Both of them noted Manu's frown whenever the IV bag was renewed. While visibly unhappy about it, he did. Perhaps my imagination isn’t as great as we all thought…Or perhaps real life, sometimes is more gratifying than anything anyone can dream up …Or I’m lazy. As I said this wont be for the faint of heart. You’ve been warned. And thrice…. Oh and one more thing, this took forever to write , screw the spelling and grammar …The little Bastard had been nitpicking me all week. He simply refused to listen and what was worse all he did was argue about this or that. I really was beginning to loathe him..