He reached once more into the bag and pulled out five small padlocks.Why now? Thoughts raced through my brain. Had I done something wrong? Racking my...brain, I frowned. Then a new thought interrupted these thoughts, nearly made me laugh. Would I be able to shower and shave with these things?He reached out, touched my hair. “And a trim,” he muttered, let his hand run down my neck. I did not understand, shot him a confused glance. Smiling he reached for the collar. “Just this weekend. I want you. .”Chieku sundari em kadhlemma na bujji chyeku orey kishore inka dini namiley antu noru theravey lanja antu chethultho noru therushunadu….Uuuuhh prabha vadddhuura rey kishore cheppe thuuuhh apandraah antu atle vidilinchkuntundiNyenu drawyer thesthuna thana kallu kodthu nanu kodthundi rendu kallu medha kurchuni drawyer chinnaga thesi mottha vippesa dinemma puku daggara nallaga akadakad thyellani athulatho motham muskupoyindi nyenu agaleka thana ryendu kallu vidi desi ‘orey kishore vaddura thappu. "You can sit. How can I help you?" I'm ... er ... we'd ... We would like..."Wahata smiled sympathetically, and glanced at a sheet of paper in front of her. "You want to apply for assistance on our Amnesty from Oppression Programme, I gather. What are your reasons? I note that you work for the State Brothel. Is that the reason?" Well, yes. Er ... no. It's for me and my lover. We're both at the Brothel..." And you're both prostitutes are you? Is your lover male or female?"Ana had never been asked. I fuck woman, I don't make love. I don't know how. I don't know how to do this," he motions between the two of us. "It doesn't come naturally to me like it does to most people. I'm just kinda stuck in this weird place. I could love you, Jane. I honestly swear to you that I could... I think I might already. I just... I'm scared of this... of this relationship. I need you to help me out, here. I'm sorry for saying those things to you. I should've never said that. I've never had someone take care.