Baba:- Kaisi madad?Main:- Main aapko jayada daan-dakshina dilwa sakta hoon.Baba:- Who kaise aur tumhe kya chahiye?Main:- Main aapko saari information ...e sakta hoon jisse woh aap par jyada bharosa kare aur jaldi se aapke member ban kar aapko jyada donation de sake.Baba:- Main taiyar hoon ab ye batao ki tumhe kaisi madad chahiye?Main:- Mujhe bhabhi chahiye.Baba:- Par pahle mujhe donation milegi uske bad hi main tumahri madad karoonga.Main:- Thik hai.Aur maine bhabhi ki kaafi details baba ko de. “Me too,” piped in the other three Bettys.“I’m going to find myself a pretty Kai Tai and spend a few days drinking and whoring,” Knocker quipped, sipping a scotch and soda.“Aren’t us Bettys good enough for you?” Polly laughed.“No offence girls. You are all smoking hot when you’re dressed up, but Kai Tais have that something extra you don’t have,” Knocker made a hand gesture to indicate breasts.They all started laughing but Michele remained pensive.“Ok! Fuck this; let’s get our shit together and. They were due to do a full dress rehearsal that afternoon and they turned up for class early so that they could get into their costumes and I could make any adjustments. I went into the changing room and gave the girls their costumes they consisted of blue lycra leotards, white tutus and white tights. The girls undressed which they had done in front of me before, you cannot be shy in this industry, they stood in front of me naked their bodies young and tight. “ Ok girls put your tights on make. Her cuffs were removed, but as the day before, the leg irons remained. A guard scanned her wristband. Her arms were extended out at shoulder height parallel to her feet. She was totally exposed.They left the hood on. The cell door slammed closed. Amy knew better than to lower her arms. All she could do was wait in the darkness.The Third SessionThe door opened and shut. The blinding spotlights were turned on. Footsteps approached. Someone, she assumed it was her interrogator, walked slowly.