Junior’s truck kicked up a cloud of dust and gravel as he wheeled a U-turn and headed for home. Roxie watched the rear end of the truck get smaller ...nd smaller as it moved away from her. It was time to face her Aunt Flora. Before turning to go into the house she paused and peered behind her through the settling dust. Just over on the far side of the tracks was a sign: Welcome to Appleton, New York; Population 17,890.“Eighteen thousand poor souls with nothin’ to do, but don’t have the gumption. He’s found the thin webbing of tissue that some people mistake for virginity.This makes him smile with a strange, unsettling satisfaction. His nails are sharp, but I only appreciate this fully when he pierces through my hymen. I mute my scream between clenched teeth. The walls, I know, are thin.I bleed a little, and the blood adds an audible juiciness to the movement of his fingers as they flex and play within my body. He licks them, sucking my blood off his thumbs as though they’d touched. Ab ise shant kaun karega.She was silent. I kept my hand on her wet pussy ans said “Suno na… Apne bhai ko dudh pilaya. Ab ek bar chodne bhi do na.”She was silent. She was feeling guilty. Use aisa lag raha tha ke mar jau. But wo kuch nahi sakti thi iske bare me.Me: meri pyari behna aj apne bhai ko uski chut la maja lene degi kya?She was silent. Mai gusse me phir se bola aur usne dar ke hichkichahat me kaha “Ha bhaiya mai apko sab kuch karne dungi aaj”Me: ue hiu na baat. Chalo mwri behna aj tujhe. ’ ‘No.’ ‘Well, you disappoint me Miss Chappell.’ Gwen appeared about to leap from her stool when the conductor who had been consulting his players whispered to Gwen and took up his baton. The room hushed and Gwen and the orchestra played. At the end of the magnificentpresentation the room remained hushed, a champagne cork popped and the entire assembly apart from three people in wheelchairs, rose and acclaimed wildly. Passengers would talk about that night long after the end of the voyage. The.