Once I could feel the alcohol loosen my inhibitions I made my way outonto the dance floor. The music was loud, just a blur of bass and drummachines. ...The lights whipped around fast enough to rob everything ofits detail. I found a clear spot and started to dance.I was clumsy at first. When I had danced with you I always feltlike an ageing relative at a wedding, hauled up to dance to alien music,embarrassed and embarrassing. Now I tried to let my mind go blank andto let you speak to me. " was all that Mansi could say as she devoured the delicious crap. She closed her eyes. She wanted to detach herself from the world. She didn't want any distractions. Her only connection with the life was taste of shit in her mouth.Jiya stood up and turned around inspecting the work that she had just done. She was an artist, an sculpture critiquing her own work. Was the thickness uniform? Was the texture perfect? Was the color of her shit good enough for such an art work? Could she have rotated. "We married two weeks after high school graduation. Cray was already out of school, working as a welder and making good money. Daddy must have thought that with me married, he could quit work and move somewhere warm for whatever time he had left."He kept it all from me, until the hospital called and said he was very sick and asking for me. For once, Cray didn't fight me. I called a travel agency and flew out the same afternoon. It was a big step for me, but nothing was going to keep me from. I knew she missed me a lot every time we used to fuck she would have deep orgasms she would never let me go…We knew that one day we would be together again but dont know when and waiting for the right time… One fine day all my family members left for velankanni(church) leaving behind my uncle’s family me and my bro… As my uncle has his own shop he went there… My aunt’s children went to school my bro went to college and as I was doing shift-2 I had free time in morning… I was in my home aunt was.