Silly question but I never was very good at small talk. ‘A bunch of us girls are going to the Big Easy for sex and relaxation. Oh fuck … what a Fr...eudian slip that was! I meant, rest and relaxation.’ ‘Sounds good. Has New Orleans recovered from Katrina? I mean, are there some good places to stay?’ ‘Yep! We found a cheap place to stay near the French Quarter and the bars are rockin’! I can’t wait to go to Whiskey Blue. It’s supposed to be hot and less than a mile from our hotel. They say it’s. ..”That led us to the mall and Spooner’s to start using our rather significant store credit.“Well, if it isn’t my newest favorite customers!” Amelia said as we walked in.“I’m sure the $5000 credit on our tab has something to do with that,” Jess responded back. Amelia laughed.“Well, doesn’t hurt!” she said.“Are you on commission here? Is that even ok to ask?” Jess asked.“It is and I’m not,” Amelia answered. “Don’t worry about me, though. I’m better paid than you’d probably think for a mall store. Jabbing the middle button, the small cell phone illuminated the gap between the two youngsters. He smiled at her warmly and nodded his head as if to continue to reassure her. "It's OK Emily. This happens all the time." He looked over to his left and saw the storage room he had been working in, earlier on in the day and as if by magic something clicked in his head. He knew that there was candles and a couple of flash lights in there too."OK, follow me. We need to get to that storage room over. At 10 I got up wore my tracks and t-shirt and left for her home.She opened the door.As always she looked beautiful but today was special.She wore yellow saree with orange blouse.She had a red sindoor on her forehead, her mangal sutra lying in her cleavage, bangles on her hand and pink lipstick.”Come inside” she said.I couldn’t see any sign of her husband and sathva.”Where is sathva”I asked.”Ohh they!!They left for Lonavala,Mohan Ji (husband) had some camp so he took sathva and went”.” you.