“Organ music always makes me dance.”“Hold still, your tie is crooked.”“Yes’em.”I held still, and she straightened my tie. Then, she brus...ed a little dander from the shoulder of my jacket.“You look nice in a tuxedo.”“Thank you.”“Well you do. We should dress you up more often.”“You’ll get at least one other chance after this.”“Mmmmmm! I can hardly wait for that, but I think we ought to find other excuses.”I shook my head with a goofy grin plastered all over it.“You ever think that we’d reach this. Samuels into the hall and up the stairs into what I presumed was his bedroom.Huge amounts of clothes hung over the backs of chairs and in various corners were assortments of books piled high in teetering formation. He scrambled inside his bedside table drawer and produced another magazine, a slightly larger one this time and handed it to me.I sat next to Mr. Samuels on the edge of his bed and slowly turned the pages. These are more picturesque, aren’t they Stuart? (Pause) Shows how we can. "N-no, please sir! I'm sorry! I'll be a good girl from now on!" his mouthcried against his will, but the man was having none of it. He pulled hishand back and struck Fuyuki hard on his posterior, just beneath his littletail. Fuyuki cried out girlishly, as the man spanked him a few more times.Whatever kind of illusion this was, it certainly felt real.Fuyuki whimpered and braced himself for the next slap, which never came.Slowly opening his eyes, Fuyuki realised he was now in a chair, in somekind. I called Ali over and asked him to sit on the other side of Arpi as before. However, all of us sat in reasonable comfort.I went to the music deck and selected some sweet old film songs in Hindi. They were romantic and soothing. I knew Ali loved old Hindi film songs. I dimmed the lights. All of us focussed on listening to sweet melodious voice of famous past wizards. Ali was completely immersed in Old songs and began humming with the songs. I could see some of the songs were so emotional that.