I went to his flat and after I entered he gave me a box and asked me to go to the next room and open it. I did as he said and when I opened the box I ...as in all tears, it had a beautiful bridal saree, jewellery, a Mangal sutra and a small box of sindoor. I immediately understood I was officially about to become Mrs. Abhijeet. I dressed up instantly and I looked like fresh new bride, I was shy and blushy and went to my would be hubby. He kissed my forhead, and tied the Mangal sutra on my neck. There I was, standing there covered with mud and holding my fishing pole in one hand and that stupid urn in the other. I looked down at my self and thought, "God damn, I wish this mud was somewhere else." The next thing I know, my clothes are spotlessly clean. "Shit, how did that happen?"A voice inside my head answered, "I was merely following your orders, Master."Man, you talk about something guaranteed to scare you shitless, that was it! Now, I may have shit for brains, but I do have a good. He did some work for me,” said Christy, blushing.Jill’s gaze was level for a few seconds. She saw in Christy, the same thing that Christy had heard in her voice.“I see,” she said. “He kind of gets under your skin, doesn’t he?”Christy blushed harder.“Nevermind that,” said Jill, suddenly business like. “You have any experience at waiting tables?”“No,” admitted Christy.“Well, neither did I when I started.” Jill grinned. She turned and yelled over her shoulder. “Hey Sal ... there’s somebody here. Nami furrowed her blonde brows, “Hey! We’re tougher than we look!”“Oh, really?” Kailani responded.In that moment, Nami felt Kailani’s supple wet hand push Nami down with her backside in the air. Before Nami realised anything else she felt an agonising whelp across her behind. “OUCH,” Nami echoed. Her voice could be heard echoing throughout the atmosphere of this cave, repeating over and over until it died down in the distance.As Nami glanced over her shoulder, she noticed a red blemish over her.