And the way she'd explained it: a family. Sharing. Everything Charles and I had had and more. No reason to give up Charles or betray him in any fashio.... And the truth is, I loved it, the community, the family. But much as the sharing sounded appealing, I knew I was resisting, now that I was here. "You know some of your husbands would love the chance to get to know you better. Here." With the latter word, she laid her hand on the back of the chair. Brought back to the present, I recalled what I. "I don't have to endure this torture!" Oh yes? How? How will you escape?" There are ways out. There have to be. The soldiers carry corpses in here so there must be an entrance." There is a door," I offered helpfully, pointing to it.She glanced hopefully in that direction. "Is that it? Is that how they come in?"I shook my head and began chewing on an old discarded toenail, whose it was I have no idea. I had two. I gave the other one to Christine. "No one enters here through the door," I said.. In a way it washard to tell he was wearing much makeup, except his cheeks and lipswere a few shades rosier and his mouth had never shined like this.From the neck up, he realized he could have passed for a girl wearingeven his old clothes but when you added the elegant little girl'sdress, he was a Christmas princess. Just touching the soft velvetbodice with his red finger tips and then sliding his hands across thesilk skirt invoked sensations from fabrics that were so different thananything he. Fir maine apne ek frnd ko call karke uske khali flat par divya ke rehne ka intezam kar liya flat adajan mein tha fir mein apne friend ko sab samjha diya aur usne kaha koi baat nai yaar fir maine divya ko fresh hone ko Kaha aur uske liye khana lane ke liye nikal gaya wapas lauta toh woh bed pe so gai thi thaki hui thi isiliye shayad towel mein hi let gayi mein usko dekhta hi raha kitni cute aur masum lag rahi thi woh soi hui maine usse jagaya woh nai jagi fir maine usko ek halka sa kiss kiya woh.