)Mom: Mi tyaala mhatla amhi jar randi banaycha tharavla na tar tikadhcya baykan peksha pan mothi randi banau shakto. Tar mala mhatle dakhav mala tu ki...i modern hou shakte. Tujhya porashi jar lagna karaycha asel tar majhya barobar yaycha ani 7 divas majhi randi banun rahaycha. Jar satisfy jhala tar mi tyancha lagna lavun dein.(If we desi women decide, we would be the hottest whores. He put a condition for me to become his whore for the next seven days. If he gets satisfied, he will get you two. “Stop!” she said. I jumped. “Never waste a chance to entertain or titillate.”She took a seat in a chair, crossing her arms sternly, waiting for me. Did she want me to do a striptease? I couldn’t think of how to do that, especially without music, so I did the second thing that came to mind.“Oz,” I said softly, turning my back to the man. “I can’t reach my zipper, could you help me, please?”“Submissive and needy. Good,” she whispered. Oz stood to fiddle with my zipper. A shiver ran down my back. .. servicing this weekend!"While John spoke, Eddie smiled at me, and gave me the most gorgeous, liquid-brown-eyed wink of complicity. I realised, I think instinctively, that I could trust him, and then I felt fine."Have some of this, Dawn, and just relax, but from now on, remember, only your safe-word counts. You can leave the rest to us."John passed me a spliff, and I took it gratefully. A couple of nice hits, and the moment of panic had passed. Now I was glad to have Eddie next to me, his. Due to my weakness of will with regard to spirits, I had recently vowed to stick with tea or coffee or even fruit juices to avoid that placidness of soul that made me more muddled than vibrant.My parson garb and lack of weapons made me outside that circle and I simply sat there in close concert but mostly unnoticed due to bland disregard. I recognized the famous General immediately because I had done a paper in college about the unfair treatment of General Arnold after he had practically won.