Gahare ami ekai chhilam, rupa kakhon uthe gechhe ter pai ni. Gharer baire ese, hat mukh dhuye masir ghare gelam. Masi sandhya dichhilo, amake dekhe bo...lo,”ki re ghum bhanglo? Dara cha korchhi, ektu bos.” Rupar katha giggyasa korate jante perlam o or bondhur bari gechhe ki ekta boi ante, ekkhuni ese jabe.Ami ese jhul barandate daralam. Rasta diye lokjon, gari, jaoya-asa korchhe.Ami ar masi cha khete khete galpo korchhilam, rupa firlo. Ami ar rupa eki classe pari, boi o motamuti ek. Tai masi. Woh peekhole se meri raah dekh rahi thi.Jaise hi usne mujhe dekha usne darwaza khol diya. Usne mujhe ishaare me hi andar aane ko keh diya. Andar aate hi usne darwaaza band kar diya aur puccha, “Baaju walon ko darwaza band tha ya khula?”Main- Sabka band tha darwaza.Bhabhi – Accha hua nahi to kisine dekh liya hota to baatein karna start ho jata inka.Woh bahut khush thi. Aur usne mujhe gale se laga diya. Maine kaha ruko bag to rakhne do. Usne kaha koi baat nahi aisehi rehne do. 2 minute tak woh. Shelly and Jim hadn’t entered the room yet.They’ll be in in a couple minutes. The doorman at the entrance has to explain the rules to the customer. We also have them sign a consent/membership paper.The membership actually allows us to treat the room as a separate private club. The room entrance fee is a membership fee and makes them a private club member for the day. Of course, this was all at councils advice, to protect all parties involved. Ariel picked up a headset and put it on.Wow. Was all. But what scared her was that shop she saw and she gulped. It was a tattoo shop, and Boris sitting next to her saw her expression."You look nervous dear. Is something wrong?" he asked her as he unbuckled his seat belt on the passenger's side."Where ... where are we going?" she sounded really scared."What does it look like slave? We are going in the tattoo shop," and he started to smile at her ... wickedly."Why ... why are we going there ... Master?" she asked him."You are going to get a tattoo,".