?W?W?Why?? I ask stuttering, my breathing uneven. ?W?W?Who are you?? ?You do not need to know that.? She answers with a harsh voice. ?For you, as wel...l as the others, I am ‘Madame’. I hope that you will remember that.? She adds, pressing her lips delicately against mine. Then, without a word, she turns and leaves the room, leaving me alone in the middle of a nightmare while the sound of her heels hitting the floor grows weaker and weaker, quickly absorbed by the silence of the room. I realize. Geisha 芸者 Hillas Worte – die so forte –sind vernommen –und bekommen – hat sie Wille –doch es blieb - nicht Stille.„Ding Dong“ – vom „Meister Wong“ –Ur- und alte –Schön - hat er die Falte –dieser Frau – gereizt – genau –wie sie – es will –und gar nicht – still –muss sie - kommen –nun benommen – laut noch schrie:„Oh Welt – so schau – ich rattig Sau –mein kleines Fass – ist innen nass –ich muss es leeren – und nicht scheren –tut mich nun – was ich muss tun –ich will jetzt kommen – unbesonnen –stoß. After viewing her boobs I find some different sign on her left boob, and asked her what is this? She told me a story about it, but I don’t believe that story and thought, she is lying. And I ignored all that. And came again to loving. Now she was only in shalwar, and I am fully clothed still. She asked me to allow her to put off my cloths. On which I smiled and say ok…..First she removed my shirt and then pant, but I was still in underwear and knitwear. Later on she removed my knitwear also.. . She looks like she’s worried she’s going to get into trouble. Nervous and afraid.How do you feel?“I’m ... I’m okay.” She says, taking a breath. “It’s just ... Very reel, isn’t it? This is happening.”A few minutes later, and after a quick (stiff) drink, we watch as Tara begins to undress. She unzips the side of her skirt and lets it fall to the floor, then has second throughts, bends over to pick it up, folds it, then puts it on a chair. Her blouse hangs down over her panties.She eyes the dog.