"Mom! It's Nate. I know I'm a little late, but there's a snowstorm blowing into Ohio off Lake Erie; it slowed me down and I'm camping down in ... Sand...sky, I think – didn't make it to Toledo." No, I'm fine, just got slowed by the storm. Car's handling just fine – even in bad weather, luckily!" Yeah, after we're done, I'm gonna brave it out there and get some supper – I think just some junk food from whatever burger chain's closest; 'Any port in a storm' after all." Yeah, I'll call Carla after I. Frequently she’d be seated within almost arm’s reach (if she hadn’t been cuffed) of a male being forced to endure the same treatment.Finally, her worst fears were realized. The last part of her physical, where her vagina was inspected, measured and tested with implements that held her open and tools and fingers probed her mercilessly. Then, as though she had not endured enough, her hair was removed. Not just her pubic hair either, but all the hair on her body.She imagined what a jewess might. Usually, we don’t travel long distances by car. But due to the festive season, we did not get the return ticket.We were forced to hire a car and return to Kolkata by car. I hired a Zoomcar with my mom and headed for Kolkata on a beautiful sunny morning. It was only two of us, but still, we took an SUV. It is said that it is safe to have big cars on highways.I have been thinking about incest since . My mom knows nothing about it. It all started when I saw my mom naked in my room. I remember it. So, if you got to stay here, d’en Phillipe knows who you are.”Roxie looked at Rolande.“Phillipe, he looks rough, but he’s okay. In de mornin’ he’ll drive you to Presque Isle when his shift is done.”“I’ll be alright,” Roxie said.She was too tired to say much more.“Sorry, that’s all I can offer you,” Rolande said as he stood up, “except, I almost forgot dis.”He shoved his hand into his pocket and took out a handful of crumpled bills. He put them on the table next to Roxie’s plate.“I only asked to.