But as I told you earlier, my luck was not thatdumb.......there was a knock at my door. Well I thought there mightbe some relative of mine who could h...ve arrived by some late trainor bus. But I was pretty surprised to see Binita on the door step. Iopened the door and the safety grill and asked her what happened?She replied, "Mujhe bijli se dar lagta hai.... aur aaj yeh naa jaanekyon jor jorse kadakti hi jaa rahi hai... mujhe bahut darr lag rahahai, aap ke yahan light jalti dekhi to socha aap. Peels the top over her head without a sound, leaving her breasts to quiver with motion. He touches her collar bone and studies her face in the dim, sweet smelling hovel. “You understand what this is?” “You here for me.” She touches his bare chest and smiles. Her face breaks open like the beginning of a fresh season. He nods and pushes her to the mat. “Take off,” he whispers as he hooks his fingers in the waist of her shorts to pull them off. She raises her legs and allows it. She indulges. I’ve done it for a couple of nights, enjoyed it… two nights, fifteen grand.’ ‘Hot clients?’ ‘Not always. But, you know what they say, when sex is great, it’s great. And when it’s bad, it’s still pretty good.’ He chuckled and scratched his hair. ‘Erm… hours aren’t very sociable.’ ‘True. But it’s cool, I enjoy it. Besides, it’s not a career choice, I’ll still be a bookkeeper soon, it’s just that I can’t spend my life getting turned down for twenty-five g’s a year vacancies because I don’t have. Then it occurred to me that Ms. Johnson must be acting out of fear at the sight of Melanie and Stacy just talking on the street. “What does she fear so much about those two talking?” I asked myself.No doubt Ms. Johnson feared that Stacy would talk about her experience with the old bitch and her two male partners. No doubt they watched her for any sign that she might be telling anyone about what they made her do but what about Melanie would threaten them so much? Melanie was just the editor of.