. who are you?” I asked, timidly, “How did you get in here?”He just looked at me. Scared to go further, and unable to go back, I stood there in ...a deadlock. The man studied me, so I decided to study him. I would need details for the police when I called them.My eyes roamed over him. He was attractive for a possible serial killer. I could get the overall picture of him, but every time I tried to focus on a single trait, it was like he was out of focus. Hazy, if you will.“Look... you can either. So you know that he has moved on. Perhaps after death the dead person has to go through a grieving process as well, before they can let go and move on.“Angela, take your time. Don’t rush things.”Angela nodded. “Will you give me your address; phone number? I think I’ll need you in the coming months.”“Of course. I’d be honoured.”On the eighth night, as they came to say goodnight once again outside Victor’s room, things changed. Over the days they had said goodnight at the same place – Victor’s. And then she said in Kannada, “Addu nim-ammun tullu.” Which means “Come fuck your mother’s cunt.”Then she said in Hindi, “Madarchod acche se chodna.” Which means “Motherfucker fuck me nicely.” Then opened her hair. I was feeling shampoo’s fragrance. After listening to dirty words from her mouth for the first time in my life and awesome fragrance of her hair, I was hornier than before.She took my rod and started sucking like thirsty person drinks the water. We did 69 position sex. I was sucking. Wouldnt look right if you didnt."The other nine were women, aged about 25 to 40. All single but one ... I didnt ask Janey about that, assuming she wanted to be fair in that regard, as well.At least they were all attractive, but I weeded out all but three, just on my impression of their competence and whether they were really able to fit my needs, and one of those weeded out, just to show it WAS important to do business, was the most attractive of the lot.But the three remaining were attractive.