Uske jane ke baad me fir chalne lga aur jaldi se truck ki tarf bhaga ..Aur me waha puch gya. Par me truck ke under kese jau aur pta nahi under kitne l...g hoge.Kahi meri faat na de me dar gya.Par mene himat karke darwaje ko hilaya.To wo ek dum se khul gya. Me bhot aram se usse khol kar under deakha to waha sirf ek admi leta hua so raha tha. Ab me usse kese uthata aur kya kehta … To fir me upar chad gya aur darwaja band karke usse hilane lga.. Waha daru ki bhot smel a rahi thi. Sayad usne bhot pee. Fun. Fun like the three days bound in restraints, spreading her limbs, stretching her far worse than the gymnastics or yoga classes she'd ground her way through in her 24 years on the planet. Fun, like learning the different types of instruments that could be used to strike her body, and having to learn each one by name and feel, thanking the Mistress for her education. Fun, like the icy cold hosing down, and stinking, stinging disinfectant she'd been bathed in. Fun, like the first two full. ”Kaushik bola han chalo madam maja ayega.Mai smile dene lagi aur un tino ko bed room me le gayi.Wo tino mere samne aur piche khade ho gaye. Mene kaha bolo chalo kya karna hai? Wo tino mava kha rahe the aur cigarette ki boo bhi aa rahi thi unke muh se. Neeraj mere samne aaya aur mujhe kass kar baho me bhar liya, aur bola “ahhh ekdam mast maal hai ye to, ek dam rui jesi soft hai.”Aur fir meri gardan, gaal aur lips chumne laga. Uske muh se mave ki bohot bu aa rahi thi, wo apne hath meri gaand pe. "About what?" I asked but scrunched my eyes for a second at the sound of myself slurring my words. Kathy noticed and chortled."It's that damn champagne Roger is funnelling into us all", I smiled at the sound of her own words dragging on longer than usual. "Nah I was just thinking some stuff that's not worth mentioning". She looked out again to sea. I sensed something in her voice. I wasn't sure if it was a little bit of anger, sadness or confusion. She shivered a little."Here, take my jacket",.