"Yes that's all" She replied and smiled at him. Aubrie got the money from her purse, as he rang up her lotion and put it into a small bag."One dollar ...nd six cents Mam" He stated giving her a big smile. Aubrie handed him her cash and grabbed her bag."Thank you..."She began and looked at his nametag." Zaire.I hope you have a good night"Aubrie said."Would you like your receipt?" Zaire questioned her putting his hand out. Aubrie bit her lip and looked him over one more time. He was a sexy man and. As she reached the door of her room, she checked if anyone was in the hall. It was completly empty. "Brilliant." She said to herself in a smirk. As she walked in, she closed the door behind her. Locking the door. She took a deep breath in. Instantly, she started to remove her robe, shoes, shirt, tie, pants, and undershirt. Harmione walked up to the mirror in the corner of the room and looked herself over. "I will never get fucked. I'm such a wimp." Of course she also didn't want to get expelled. Away from all academic tensions. Ours was, as usual, a conservative college with conservative girls as usual in South Indian colleges. So after much of ifs and buts finally a farewell party was organized by our batch in one outdoor spot. It was more like a bachelorette party where at least the girls get married after this age. Anyway, as usual, most of the girls were dressed in their natural boring attire or chudidar.A few wore really loose T-shirts which made them look ugly. A handful wore. The devices had been contributed by various local industries because they were either obsolete or a product line had changed and they were no longer needed.We didn’t have the whole machine, of course. The portions which actually made the taffy and blended it to the proper consistency weren’t there. We didn’t have the big stainless steel rollers that formed the batch of taffy into a long log for processing by the small rollers. And we didn’t have the machines which cut the long tubes of taffy.