Priya: Ok….Whats the plan ma’am?Rani: Come with me.Rani took Priya to the Painting Room.Priya: Oh…You paint?Rani: Yyyuppy …. But thats not why...I spend most of my time here.Rani showed Priya her collection of sex toys, magazines and CDs.Priya: Ma’am!!….You are a nymph!Rani smiled.Priya: Oops…sorry ma’am….I didn’t know what to say.Rani: Its ok Priya…I accept what people think about me…Well….Yes…I think so….I love sex.Priya:Then…How do you fulfill your wishes?Rani: I don’t…I just play with myself…. Ever since the night, Alec gave me that violent, unexpected orgasm, yet again, I haven’t been able to get off without him. When I’m alone in bed, I wonder if he’s close by, so I touch myself, hoping I’ll find release. Nothing happens.Toward the end of November, Alec picks me up from work and asks if I will spend Thanksgiving with him. When I say I usually spend it with my sister, he’s already ahead of me. Apparently, he’s invited Michael and Charlotte, who’ve already agreed. When I ask where. ." Him loving men aside from me. I know. It's silly." It's unexpected," Nick responds. "But good I think." Why? It's ridiculous. I know he won't stray. I know how much I mean to him. And with his gender preference..."A flash of a vision of Sam embracing a Semitic whore, and an even more defined image of his fucking the beautiful daughter of the chieftain transfers from Salomé to Nick telepathically, making Nick chuckle. "I love your passion, granddaughter," he tells her. "But you need to. This felt like giving in. Turning on her heel she decided to head back. Just as her back was to the door she heard it open, and two strong arms grabbed her and pulled her back into the room. The folder dropped from her hands in the hallway. Angry, she turned to yell at him, but before the words even formed, his mouth hungrily met hers. Her weak protest lasted only seconds until she reached her hands up to bury them in his hair and bring him closer. His warm bare chest pressed against the lace.