She left the kitchen through the swinging door, provocatively exaggerating the sway of her rear end as she went.When Jessica followed her a minute lat...r, Marie was bent over an ottoman, hands pulled behind her back. Jessica found a pair of handcuffs and snapped them onto Marie’s wrists. Then she perused her instruments of punishment, finally settling on a riding crop, which she waved through the air with an ominous "whoosh."Lifting Marie’s shirt to reveal her rounded alabaster cheeks, Jessica. She could no longer help herself.“You really care for them, don’t you?”“Of course. In life, you must find family wherever you can.”“Good words to live by. But her feelings haven’t changed your mind, have they?”“I’m afraid not, sorry.”“You don’t need to apologize, I have no grudge against you. I made a mistake and these are the consequences. If anything, I applaud you for cornering me. Besides, I know you’re afraid, afraid for the women here, and you’re just doing what you have to in order to. Baaanda.Unnnh banda banda. Mo bia dekhiluni. Naa dhire dhire dekhibi. Chusi chusi khaibi aau taa bhitare pureiki genhibi.Kaha bhitare kana pureiki genhibu kahunu.Unnn bou bia bhitare mo banda banda aaahhhaaa banda ku pureiki genhibi. Bou bia ku kutti kutti genhibi.Haan semiti bazari katha heiki genhibu. Hela. Bou aau mu khata uparaku asilu. Mu free re basije mo banda upara munha heiki thia heithila. Bou tike phadiki basithila je taa balua bia phala aaaahhhaaa aau senti tike dekhajauthila. Mu. The spring of her wedding to Robert had passed into fall, and now it was almost wintertime, but the Turkish sun was still strong and warm. She had spent a lot of time sunning and swimming in Nisli's private pool, and her body was no longer the pure innocent white it had been such a short time ago. It was faintly apparent also that she had matured more than she should have in the last few months-tiny crow's feet were becoming barely visible at the corners of her eyes. Her makeup was a little.