.. Then, at that moment, I saw, on his forehead a vague shadowy mark of a pentagram!I shook with a terible fear of lines crossed, of evil’s triumph,... and shrank back only to be stopped by my dear sweet mother’s whimpers in my ear, “Embrace HIM, my little man, say your vows of obedience to HIM, and continue with me, this journey we are on... this journey of willful sin and depravity! Let us taste all Wickedness in the cocks and cunts of HIS minions. Let HIS Demins come to us, serve us as we serve. He got up quickly and led me to his ‘back-office’. There was some mild classical music playing in the background and the atmosphere was nice. As I was entering I told him about my total inexperience about stitching blouses outside and me doing it by myself till now. ‘Oh very good. Relax geetha madam. You are at the right place’ he said.He called his cousin, the little boy too for help and took the inch tape and came to me. I was surprised at first and asked him quite innocently;’ don’t you have. Well I just stood, opened letters in my hand, and cried. Yes folk, I blubbered like a kid. I noticed four of those five letters were addressed to Jimmy the Frog. [bleep] Froggatt, welcome everyone to the Jimmy the Frog Show.’ ‘Hi Jimmy, what was the bleep for?’ ‘I used the F-word.’ ‘Hi Jimmy, love the name of your show. Live up to it won’t you or else croak. Heh-heh-heh.’ ‘Listen asshole, I suggested yesterday you read out a recipe from your mom and…’ ‘Okay bitch, got pencil and paper? It’s for. "And you allow Maria to come with me." I saw a smile sweep across her face. I turned to mum. "Mum," I said, "after what happened this afternoon I think Maria needs, deserves, this as much as I do."Mum held out her arm and indicated for Maria to come to her, which she did so willingly. "Of course she does., and we were already planning that she go." Mum turned to my sister. "Would you like that Maria my love?" Oh mum, dad." She hugged them both. "Of course I would. Then she turned to me moved.