Your attention is momentarily caught by the mesmerising flames, licking upwards – hot, golden hues of red, white, orange – then your gaze captured...by the sillouette of a woman to one side. She sits on a chair of simple design; carved armrests but without a back. Her awareness is taken by her work as it is obvious to you that she writes. Discerning the shape of a small oil lamp to your left you reach down and turn up the flame. Withdrawing your hand the space around you is now gently. I’ve told you to wait, standing with your back to the door.After a few minutes you hear the key in the lock and I come in and stand behind you. I push your long hair to the side and put a leather collar around your neck. That’s our signal to begin.I reach around and unbutton your jacket and slide it off your shoulders and then I tell you to turn around. I step back and tell you to unbutton your blouse. You undo the buttons on your cuffs and then unbutton the front of your blouse. As you. Sister spend much on her make ups, as I know she spend rs 1000 on her make up and clothes monthly. Once during Pooja I was given 1000 rs from sis and list of her things. I went market and bought every thing but she had not written size of her bra and panty. Shopkeper asked me what the size. She replied dont know. Shopkeper-what a husband you are even dont know your wife size? I felt shy and showing one girl I said she is as her. I take every thing and went home and gave it to her.Next morning. "I only have one waitress engram, sorry," he said."That's okay. How about something technical? like gravimetrics?" How about Pastry Chef?" he countered."Oh? okay," she said. Gerty realized she felt pretty docile since the? removal.Max loaded Jenna up into the chair, hooking electrodes in various places. The machine whirred and hummed, finally putting out a 'ping'."There you are miss? Now for my payment," he said lecherously.The two disappeared behind a curtain, into private chambers. Gerty read.