Nihal andI didn't want just anybody living in our house, so we were fortunate enoughto have a church member recommend her nephew to us. My story ...eally begins last August, when our college student, Sandun,moved in. As part of the rental agreement, I made his bed everyday andcleaned his room. A couple of weeks after he moved in, I found a wholestack of "adult" magazines under his bed. There were "Playboys" and"Penthouses," but there were also magazines with only pictures calledthings. As she unlocked the door I asked, “So Elena do you have a last name I can put on the thank you note for the help?”Elena turned her body and face so I couldn’t see the reaction. But as she was turning I did see a smile on her face.Elena turned towards me again and replied, “Stokes. My full name is Elena Catherine Stokes. You look surprised?” Again with her cute smile. “My father was white. And it is tradition to take your father’s last name is it not?”I nodded yes and said, “True. But that’s not. Ariel sniffed and the room smelled strongly of Hulda’s spicy scent: the combination of her skin with a stronger element of the soaps she used.Ariel turned to Hulda. “is this ... your room?”Hulda shuffled and looked slightly down. “Yeah. I thought—” Hulda trailed off.“Look, if you realized you’re not comfortable taking me here, it is okay.”“Nah, not that.” Hulda shook out her shoulders and stood straight. “I thought ya ... well, when I come to being all done for the night, I come here an lie. Hamare bhich kuch bate hui. Karib 1 ghante bad uska ghar aagya. Usne muze chai/coffee offer ke to mai ne haa kar ghar me gaya. Ghar me pahuchte he vaha ka nazara dekh dang rahe gaya.Vo ghar ek veshya ghar tha. Vha karib 8 ladkiya thi sabhi age ki. 4-5 ladkiya to only bra aur panty me he thi. Phir vo aurat ne kaha kaise chaoge 500-2000 tak ek rat ke liye. Mai kuch ghab ra raha ta. Mai ne na kahe kar chalne laga to ek ladki ne ishara kar apna bra khol deya. Phir bhi mai ne na kar apni car me.