And then I saw red. Or actually lilac, since she jabbed her finger an inch from my eye, when I suddenly lost it. I grabbed her by the shoulders and sl...mmed her up against the wall hard enough to knock the breath from her lungs in a puff of wintergreen scented air. Shock and pain widened her eyes to large, chocolate brown saucers, and finally (finally!) shut her mouth with a sharp clacking of teeth. Then it filled me, that perverse satisfaction that came with her obvious fear. I was instantly as. Man, way too much to think about. I was silent for the rest of the rideand when we got home I just went up to my room and spent the rest of theday browsing through some fashion magazines.I didn't sleep too well that night. I kept tossing and turning andwaking up. I had a bunch of dreams that I couldn't really remember but Idid remember part of one dream where I was standing in front of mybedroom mirror, undressed, and with my arms up in the air as I turnedaround and admired my breasts - my. She was slim but having perky breasts well formed and in good shape. She always used to dress up in a sari, her blouse was always low back and with deep cut. Her blouse at time was so low on the back that the back strap of her bra used to be obviously visible. Shoulder straps of her bra were always showing out of her blouse and se was never bothered to mend it. I think se used to do it on purpose to show other people and ignite desire for her. Undoubtedly she was a lady whom any one would love. .." There was a sudden rapid beeping of the machines that were hooked to Timora. Going to them Ambrose's eyes got large at the readings he saw there. Going to look at her father's readings he saw almost identical readings. Turning back to Timora, Ambrose looked closely at her. Sure enough her fingernails were longer almost claw like. Shaking his head a wide smile lit up his features. Weakly Timora lifted her hand to stare at the claw like extinctions of her nails. "Lord?" Almost panicking she.