‘ Wah Nandini, aaj to abhi abhi shave ki hai tumne apni chut! Issko chakne mein maza aaye ga. Tum bistar par chalo main abhi aata hoon. Aaj tujhe ba...ut maza dene wala hoon. Tera raat wala sapna sach karne wala hoon.” Raja dusre amre mein ja kar kissi ko phone karne laga.” Haan yaar adhey ghante mein aa jana behnchod, mast mal hai….oh behnchod tujhe apna jijja banane ka irada hai, maderchod, jaldi kar.Thodi der mein vo phone rakh kar aaiya aur usske haath mein do glass thay jinme coke tha.”. "My, you look like a perfect young lady, and we haven't even begun to change you." Ms. Merrill said. Change me! Was there some hidden meaning in her statement?But before I could question her or even think about it very muchMs. Merrill had snapped several shots of me entering the door,and Janice was leading me to the working area of the salon. Atthis time I can not even remember agreeing to let them give methe machine permanent, but it seemed the resistance I hadinitially felt to this idea was. “Its going to be alright, I can do this, she needs to be trained, she needs to be taught and tempered. Just the way I was remodelled, then we can be together forever and play all the time.”The things she was saying both terrified and thrilled me at the same time, it was like everything I ever wanted was being given to me. The sound of a metal door banging and then being opened echoed through the darkness. Several sets of feet tapping on the floor surrounded me and many hands began examining my. The door opened into the living room and he noticed they were quite high up, not quite the top floor but the windows still offered a view over much of the city, a TV in one corner next to the biggest bean bag he’d ever seen joining onto a kitchen area, separated by a breakfast bar that, he assumed doubled as her dining table.“Wow… Sarah this place is amazing! It’s like, three times the size of my place, it’s…” he hesitated, pursing his lips, “er, how can you, you know?”“Afford this?” she.