My parents decided which University I was to go to and what courses I would do. By that point my life was pretty much controlled by them and I could s...e no escape. The only rebellion I managed was to add some courses to my degree that I wanted to do. It wasn’t much of a rebellion though as I never mentioned the fact that my degree profile had changed. The University was close enough that I could travel everyday, and as my parents refused to help with expenses, it made life easier.I spent the. “Is that John Gray? “ It was a woman’s voice, aggressive and demanding. “Speaking. “ Who could this be? There was a silence. I pictured the woman at the other end – edgy, angry by the sound of it – suddenly hesitating and filled with doubt. The line went dead. I shrugged and continued my shopping. I considered switching off the phone, tuning out whoever this was. She would either not call again, or she would leave a message, and then I would have the option of calling back or not. But who was. Still, that was none of myconcern.I did not feel particularly sorry for the new slave and I did not seeher for another week but by that time she had become a little improved.She was still listless compared to the others but the haggard,devastated expression was mostly gone. Maybe she knew her survivaldepended on her pleasing the Bey or, as I suspected, she was alreadybeginning to adjust and accept her new body. Perhaps she wouldeventually get to like it. That had often happened with the spell.. Sohail said, our babe is very clever and she wanted to inform the police. Let us gave her a nice reward. They all immediately attacked on me. Sohail pulled me toward himself and kissed my tender lips. Then he started sucking my lips. He said, boy she had very juicy lips. Mujhe choosne main bahut maza aa raha hai. Then Akram came closer to me and he started kissing my neck. That afternoon I had not taken the bath. He said, yaar, bahut smell aa rahee hai iske badan se. to isliye pehle isko nehla.