We were having very nice party and there were so many hit girls from my office whom I don’t know. I mean not all of them. There were lot of girls fr...m other states and other department also. All of them were looking hot as they were in very hot dress. I will not bore you more but I will come to actual story. We were having fun at the party and I encountered one girl whose name is Malini. She was very hot and she was wearing nice short dress in which she was looking very pretty. I was looking at. A few good looking CD masseuses joined us recently. Their skills are excellent and anyone of them can easily send you to heaven. I am sure you wanna a try, right?"No wonder Yao is a successful PR manager here. With her recommendation, I follow her to a special chamber on the third floor. There are small rooms. Inside the room, there are a massage bench, a one-sitter with a side table and a compact shower room . I sit on the sofa waiting for the masseuse to come .‘knock… knock’ the door is. No, candle wax would not do. Sealing wax, stiff, hard, meant to show an unbreakable bond, sealing wax, with its higher melting point, its greater capacity to absorb, to hold, and then to transfer heat...that was what her sisters dripped onto her skin now.It was a slow process - an arduous, long torture by near-branding. Her sisters held the sticks of sealing wax high, to let it cool as much as possible in falling, hoping merely to encase Tiger, not to sear her. Especially they did this near. Portal. Guarded by ... Jabberwock.” Ratu winced between words, her brow furrowed in concentration.“What the fuck is a ... oh shit.” The word came to him from out of a memory of a movie he had seen. “Are we in Wonderland?”“Not ... Wonderland. Yuki ... lonely and ... scared. Make Jabberwock ... for protection.”“From who?”“Emily ... ah shit.” Ratu moved the fairy away from her face and wiped blood away from her nose. “Yeah, I’m done doing that. It was a stupid idea anyway. Reading a fairy’s mind.