‘Trust me, it is best that I wear the gloves all the time. They only come off long enough for me to shower or wash the dishes, or change to another ...air of gloves.’ ‘Admittedly, they’re somewhat stylish — you know how much I like black leather. But still, it’s… it’s…’ ”Strange?’ ‘Peculiar?’ ‘Different?’ I’ve heard all those words before — and quite a few others — to describe it. I’m used to it.’ I shrugged. ‘The gloves are very much a part of me, as does what they conceal.’ ‘So what do the. He looked up at the model, waiting for her final taunt. "You have lostyour penis," she said. "Penis," Carl thought, and then he felt a third, sharper twinge in hisgroin. This time his hand immediately flew down to that area, and hediscovered to his dismay that there was nothing there. He looked up atthe machine, and discovered that the LCD had changed into a reflectivemirror. The base of the machine slid away, and then the mirror descendedto become full length.As he watched in horror, Carl saw. ”“Will you release him now?’“I don’t think so. Until I am certain that you’re not going to attack, he stays right where he is.” I gave a little squeeze to get his arms flapping and keep the other one’s attention.“You know my name. What are yours?”“They would be unpronounceable in your language.”“Then you’re Ted and this one is Jed,” I said.“If you insist,” he replied with some disgust in his voice.I gave a little squeeze and his arms moved. “I see you insist,” Ted said then.“Why are you here. Sunita and I had never talked that much before this incident.Her husband used to fight with her most of the time.One day she knocked on my door during evening time and asked me if I was free.So, I asked her to come home and have a seat and asked her if anything she needs. So she told me that she works in the sales department of an ayurvedic company and requested me to see the catalogue, and buy some products, so she will get benefited financially.She told about her husband and the financial.