Even though it was only two o’clock in the afternoon when they got to their aunts house, the twins were so tired, Aunt Sarwat showed them to their r...om and they quickly fell asleep. At six sharp Aunt Sarwat knocked on the guest room door and roused the twins form their sleep.“Time for dinner, children,” she sang out, “up and at ’em!”Both Amin and Afsheen, still groggy from the long trip, came to the table sleepy eyed, but ready to eat a good home cooked meal. After the dinner dishes were washed. The one you had at your office,” I said.“I don't remember everything right now, but it went something like: he has to change if he wants to stay,” she said. “Did you speak about me?” I asked. “Yes I think we did,” she answered. “What did you say about me?” I asked again.“That he has to respect you? You are my husband and his colleague. And if he respects me he will have to respect you,” she said.“Is that all?” I asked again. “We joked a little about it,” she answered.“What did you joke about?”. Figuring it was best to keep her face hidden, for fear that the longer he looked at her, the more likely he was to remember her, she burried her face into his shoulder, gently kissing and biting him. He stayed tense. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw him roll his eyes, looking slightly annoyed. She sat up, still crouched over him, balancing her weight on her hands. Her dark brown hair hung loosly down off of one shoulder. Hey, relax, its ok she tried to assure him. He looked off to the. Getting up slowly, hewent into the bathroom looked at himself in the mirror, his makeupsmeared, wig laying on the floor, looking like a used whore, being a so-called man made it even worse.Slowly he stripped out of his clothes, was about to remove the plug whenhe remembered what was commanded of him. "Fuck!" he let out with a moan.Being sober and hungover after a night like that, was makingaccomplishing the task harder. He would usually say whatever and just notdo it... This was different,.