“Aw, we woke him up, Susie. Sorry about that Ben.” “No you’re not,” I replied. “What’s up?” I closed the door and turned to walk over ...o my desk and sit down. Sue got there first and plopped on my intended seat. Oh well. If I didn’t get my chair at least I got a glimpse of green panties as her skirt fluttered. I sighed. Shit. I changed directions and sat on the bed, crossing my legs Indian style and leaning my elbows on my knees. I put my head on my hands and tried hard not to stare up Sue’s. Products not held in stock -- some of the more elaborate costumes -- were special-ordered and those that were in stock turned over rapidly. It wasn't the flood of business Pam had hoped for, but it was steady, and repeat business and the special orders were increasing as a percentage of their bottom line. Evan thought they were right where they should be: steadily growing without the exponential growth that could cause problems with servicing their customers. The growth was manageable which. Jese woh bethi men ne us se pucha k raat tum mu kharab kar ke kyun dekh rahi thi meri taraf. To woh boli kya tha us tasweer men to men ne kaha tumhen pata nahi kya to boli ke peshab karne ki jaga pe itna mota kya dala hua tha us men to itni jaga nahi hoti. To men ne us ko kaha k us men lun dala hua tha to woh boli itna mota dalne se to phat jati to men bola nahi phatti. Us ne kaha k kitna dard hota hoga us ko. Men bola dard nahi hota boht maza atai hai aur bola ke maza lena chahti ho? Wo boli. Tavia checked to see if he was holding a knife or covered in blood, but everything appeared normal and she let out a relieved sigh. Her Father mumbled something under his breath, he was shit faced and completely incoherent. He continued bickering something incohesive, but then turned around and stumbled back out of her room. Tavia waited until he was completely out of site, then made a mad dash across her room and shut the door. I need to get the hell out of this house was the only thought.