She watched him calmly undress, smiling as he folded each item of clothing and placed it neatly on a chair. Unclasping her bra, she whipped it off and...sent it twirling across the room. “You’re too slow,” she said when he frowned at the flying underwear. Her thong came off next. It had served its purpose – helped achieve arousal – but now it was in the way. Naked, she pushed the duvet to one side and wriggled down the bed.“Oh, God look at you.”“Oh, God in a good way?” she asked.He took a moment. She used to take bath put make up and dress herself in a nice saree and sit nearThe door daily and in a few minutes smy will open the door and she will beRestlessly staring towards smy’s door. On the final day she became so restlessAnd she parted her pallu on the left side and gave the full view of it to smy. She also started to scratch her body as though it was itching and on the pretextOf scratching she almost showed our everything including her tummy, navel andBreasts. I was almost burning. At least she was alive.May I was much less sure of, and until I eventually heard her emit a bloody air breath gurgle and she quivered ever so slightly. She also had been worked over by professional sadists and for a very long time. The phrase beaten half to death was not just an expression. I guessed that they had only stopped beating, whipping and cutting her when they feared that she would expire on them. There was a frighteningly large pool of blood and urine under her and a slow but steady. Hawkins rambled on a bit, relating how he had picked up the traveling show for a song from a Mexican couple who needed the money. He conveniently left out the rest of the story -- how they were desperate for money for their son's much-needed operation and he loaned it to them, taking the show as collateral. Hawkins was in the used furniture business then, as he called it, though his real trade was in taking over delinquent furniture store accounts and foreclosing for the goods and reselling it.