"I don't know for sure." He looked up at her, resuming eye contact. "If you... I hope you won't think I'm crazy. I had a kind of... dream. And... she ...was in it. But I'm not sure what it meant."'Oh, god, ' thought Sammy. 'Did he have the same dream I did?'"Oh," she replied aloud, trying hard not to freak out; trying to make it just another conversation."Sammy... I've been afraid to tell you about it. And... I've had a dream like that... before. It was about my dad. And I've never told anyone. She replied,”Acha ji”. Then I asked her some random questions regarding the house and she replied back in affirmative. She seemed alone that time, I guess her 2 kids had gone to school or something. Since she was also having the spare keys to the 2 room-set, I said to her “Kholo zara ghar, andar dekhte hai”. We went in and both the rooms were quite dusty. I asked her “ yaha safayi nahi karti kya? Bahut gand hai..”. She said, “Sahib, koi reh hi nahi raha ab 3-4 mahine se to kamm hi karti hu. "Damn another layer to go," Shepeeled her fingers under the cups and pulled. I felt the rear strap diginto my back until the clasp gave way. She tossed the ruined bra to thefloor. My breasts stood there exposed to my attackers.The woman made her way around behind me. She reached around grabbing aboob in each hand as she played with them to the amusement of the others.I stood there completely humiliated as she bounced my breasts around allthe while making funny sounds." Now take off your. You will wear the clothes that I allow you to wear. I should have done this the first moment we met, but I indulged you. That was a mistake. You need to understand the realities of living with a warrior. Pretty dresses and giving orders are not part of living with a warrior. You need to understand that you live because I allow you to live. If I get tired of you, I have the right to kill you. It was suggested today that I kill you, and it wasn't a bad idea. From this minute forward, your life.