"do you know what i am going to do with this knife darling selah?" i asked playfullyshe just stared at me in fear. to afraid to speak."I am going to c...t off all of your clothes. and i am not going to be careful. so i will most likely cut you. you ready?" she looked up at me begging me to stop, tears streaming down her flushed cheeks.I lowered the knife slowly to right inbetween her perky breasts. than pressed down and slowly sliced it off of her. her blood spreading as i cut, dripping down her. After some time sitting on the edge of the bed, realizing I was dressedonly in a clean pair of panties and no clothing in sight, I got up andwalked to the door, half expecting it to be locked. It wasn't. I steppedout of the room into an "efficiency apartment" just as shabby as thebedroom I'd just left.Len was sitting on the couch watching something on the television and asalways, drinking a beer and Mike was in the kitchen side of the roommaking a sandwich. Len saw me first, picked up the. The officer’s galley was sparsely populated at this time of the day, allowing Uhura to select a table in the far corner that afforded them some privacy. Over the best the food synthesizers had to offer, each shared with the other the story of their life. Or in Jadzia’s case, the life she was creating as she went along. The bulk of which she copied from the host her Dax symbiont occupied in this era.After they had eaten, Uhura casually slid her hand across the table and brushed it against. I took some boldness and toldher “I am not able to sleep”. She quizzically looked and asked “why?”. I grinnedand said “how can I sleep — my mind is always on your big buttocks”. (I said inTamil “eppadi thoonguvane — ennoda manasu eppavum onnoda gundu kundi maeladhanirukku”). Her face reddened and she threatened to tell my mother and sisterabout my misconduct. But I knew it was only a mock threat because while goinginside she went giggling all the way and she purposely swayed her plump.