But that consolation hadn't lasted long. She had thought too many times through the years of too many reasons why Terry might be unable to get to her....He must remain innocent and true to his promise until she knew otherwise. After all, he might even be dead.That thought started her off crying again.With young men all over the country being killed needlessly in wars, traffic accidents, and all sorts of things, it suddenly seemed all too logical that Terry might have been long dead when she. Shanthi could not concentrate on any work . At one parcel came . It contains a cd. Shanthi watched got shocked to see her nude and that too in her bedroom . So she called him . He just attend the phone and asked her to message . But shanthi pleaded for him to give original. But he said to message and cut . She messaged wat do you want he said i need to play with you for a week . What you want . He said i will ask you to do something you have to do it . She said i cant . But he again frightened. I knew it was a bit of a cliché, but there was no other way to describe it. As soon as I stopped trying to identify all the different sources, the constant hum of the forest soothed my nerves, in opposition to its effect in my earlier days. Suddenly I noticed an unfamiliar noise amongst the others. The moment I noticed it, it seemed to spring to my attention like a soldier caught sleeping on guard, occupying all my curiosity and concentration. I had no idea when it began. It had probably gone. It was time to head further up the valley to Lady Olga's Salon. I almostforgot, and after my last treatment there I kinda hoped that Mistresshad as well. We arrived in time for my 3:30 apt. Upon entering Olgagreeted Mistress Maddy warmly. After glancing over at me she looked abit surprised. She immediately called Myra and Portia up the the front.They both saw me and started laughing. "Well what a coincidence,"exclaimed Myra. "Portia just bet me that we would never see the youngman that we waxed.