" Mary has a for sure weirdlook on her face talking to mommy. "I guess I better get changed since Iam going over there."Mommy and me look at Mary surp...ised because she is already dressed in acute outfit wearing white capris and tank top."Oh um, mom I just want to look my best ya know when I, you knowbabysit." We both look at Mary as she stutters her words like she is upto something. "Mom have you seen my new pink skirt?"Why the heck does Mary want to get dressed up for Mr. Steve? Mommythinks it. She told me that in today's performance, I was going to be 'slave girl Rita'. This didn't sound too good but it was too late to back out now. Donna then called Master Rob into the dressing room to help me with the rest of my preparation. Master Rob came in with a pendulum in his hand. He said that in order for me to perform my role convincingly, he would have to hypnotize me. I was sitting down on a chair and he stood in front of me with the pendulum swinging from side to side. He told me to. Shobha went limp in his arms and slid up as he pulled her. Rahul on having pulled her up started kissing her on the nape of the neck and moved down to her shoulder blades. Shobha shivered as she felt his warm wet lips on her naked shoulder blades and uttered some words which were inaudible.Taking her murmur as a green signal, Rahul put his hands upon her shoulders and on squeezing them he slid them under her arms. Shobha feeling her son slide his hands under her arms lifted her hands and taking. I went to pieces. I couldn't focus, felt unable to take decisions aboutthe funeral or anything else. So Rosie stepped up. She had grown upwith us. She was my daughter's best friend.She knew us.In the two weeks before the funeral, Rosie was amazing. She moved intomy daughter's old bedroom (hers too, when she was staying with us ),and took charge lof everything.And she gradually nudged me into some action. She started each day witha visit to the stables, her old hunting ground. And even though I.