When I held up my hand there was blood on my fingers. Cynthia gave the slightest bit of a smile at that, it meant she was just a bit closer to her goa....She was brave, the false romantic bravado was gone but now she knew what it was like she was forcing herself to relax and was ready for more pain. I would not say she was embracing the pain, but was ready for the trial to pass and the pleasure to come.I glanced at Abril. She was wrapped in a ball, her arms holding her knees tight. I knew that. I also purchased ahandful of tokens so we could go back to a booth andwatch a flick or two.Settling into the booth, Nicolette sat on a stool and I stoodbehind her. (By the way, I failed to mention that Nicolettewas wearing knee high black leather boots, a blackleather vest, and a black leather skirt. She had onsheer black stockings, a black garter belt, and blackpanties underneath. No bra. She looked fabulous, andearlier many of the dancers had commented on how muchthey liked how she looked.)I. When I entered the house, I dropped the rest of the letters, bills, and you-may-already-be-a-winner instant giveaway forms on the counter in order to examine the box. The box was wrapped in red paper with green trim. It was a rather neat job, actually, totally concealed, but not difficult to open. In fact, I saw no tape anywhere, even though the wrapping paper did adhere to the box. I flipped it over. It was addressed to me! And it didn't have a return address- only a sticker reading "DO NOT. Baad voh sambhli n fr reply dene lagi maine tab tak uski t-shirt n bra utar chuka tha ab mai uske booba k saath khelne lga pehli baar koi boobs tuuch kar raha tha uske boobs kafi soft n milky the use kafi acha ehsaas hone lga jo k har ladki ko hota hai uske dudh ka taste kafi badhiya tha, jise agar mai roz peeta toh Dhoni ban jata, khair ab tak uske haath mere laude tak pahaunch chuke the n voh meri pent ki zip khol chuki thi n mere laude se khelne lag padi thi usne sidha kisis randi ki tarah.