I offered her some cold drinks I was had in my fridge. It was evening when the movie got over and she asked what my plan is. I said no plans and will ...e at home watching another movie. She looked at me and asked whether I can help her find a good hotel to try out dinner that night.As I am free and wished to accompany her, I readily accepted. She said she will wait for me sharp at 7.30 PM. I went to the bathroom and bathed and cleaned myself. There was an instinct saying this is my lucky day. I. I hit her in the face with the water pretty hard and she glared at me. “Watch the hair please, Master Justin,” she said politely although her grumpy face didn’t match the polite tone. She could terrify me the way she would bring her eyebrows down sometime. I could still see her coming for me on the night of my initiation test and glaring at me when she ran me over like a Linebacker sacking the Quarterback in Madden.“Make sure to get Hayden’s hair. She has to drink and wear pee but I want her to. Deadly tired, I dozed off. Before long, I waked up with a start, realizing that the effect of the medicine Steven had given me was wearing off. The pain returned. Still tolerable though.Steven came back carrying a bag and a bucket with water."You will put me in plaster!" I exclaimed."Are you surprised?" No... I just thought that the splint is enough..." It isn't. Don't be afraid! The procedure is not painful." I am not afraid." Let's do it then, daring girl."He sat on the bed beside me."Nice,. The clothes, jewelry, perfume; his guiding and applying makeup, painting my nails, combing my hair, his sexual transforming me were his playing with his Asian doll. He loved his doll, the doll he created and played with. That was his infatuation, not me. In all honesty, he never said he loved me. Why did I think he did? Because I loved being his Asian doll.He did change me. With the putty of my poor background, low self-esteem; my naivety, he re-constructed me into his fantasy. The clothes,.