Athanal avarin sunni enathu pundaikul muzhumaiyaaga sendrathu. Haaaaaaa athu sugamaga irunthathu, naan vayiru muzhuvathum sappitaal eppadi irukum athu...poondu irunthathu.Avar ennai ooka aarambithaar naan sugam thaangaamal hmmmmmm haaaaa endru munara aarmbithen. Avar udane enathu vaayai pothinaar sirithu veathai athigarithu ooka aarambithaar appozhuthu hmmmmm endru naan konjam kattiviteen. Appozhuthu ashok enathu thozhiyin yaavil irunthu sunniyai velliye eduthu avalidan nee ippozhuthu kathinaaya. "Are you blackmailing me?"It's what she wanted but for once I didn't take the bait. "No, I'm not blackmailing you, Barbara. I'm just a guy in a bar trying to impress a pretty lady so she'll take me seriously. It's not easy seeing the darker side of women all the time."Barbara shook her head and lighted another cigarette. "How did you get like this?" Believe or not I worked for it. I studied magic. No, not the crap you see on stages with disappearing cars or the even more senseless crap you can. ‘Melissa, do you have a boy friend?’ ‘No.’ ‘Are you on the pill?’ ‘Yes.’ I am going to be your Master and you will be my sex slave, do you understand?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘From now on when we are alone you will call me Master. Jerry will not count. I will be his Master also. Do you understand?’ ‘Yes, Master.’ ‘Have you ever seen Jerry naked?’ ‘Yes, we used to play a game we called Pretend Sex.’ ‘What did you do when you played that game?’ ‘We would both get undressed and Jerry would insert his penis inside. Tiffany could be harsh but she knew how much I could take. This girl didn't know me from Adam and had really slammed them. When I could gather my thoughts, I continued down the stairs. I thought about what he said to her, about the different themed rooms, about the room in the basement. They were running a brothel! Why did it surprise me? What did I think? They just had a weird decorating scheme? I set the hamper in front of the washing machine and looked around. Everything looked so normal..