I asked “pore kokhon (when later)?” She told “kaal sokaley, mmmm doshtar somoy (tomorrow morning, mmmm at 10 AM)”. I again winked at her and s...he smiled. I told her to wait a bit and went inside and returned with a twenty taka note and gave her. She became very glad and returned smilingly.In the next day, that was Saturday, I had my breakfast soon and finished all household works within 10AM and waiting for Archana. At about 10:25 AM my doorbell rang. I ran and opened the door, Archana was. I looked over to see Amy. My cock sprang at attention. Wearing a skimpy bikini bottom that showed off her nice ass that jiggled and her bikini bottom that was two sizes too small. Her tit’s looked like they were gunna pop out at any second. “Ugh it’s you.” She said. “Who else where you expecting…Marilyn Manson?” I asked with a laugh. “Well I was gunna go swimming but I see the pool has some weird creature in it so I guess I’ll just sun bathe.” She said sitting on the chair with her iPod and. After writing two lines, she sat straight up and looked at the two women.“Let’s see.” Charlotte’s eyes unfocused as she accessed her holo display. It was driven by the comm unit hooked over her right ear and extending just past her temple. She saved the document and sent a copy to Luisa. “Any idea what that means?”“No, but...” Luisa eyed the strange characters. “I wonder – it sure looks like...” she cursed her loose tongue and shook her head. “Okay, Charlotte, I need to ask you to keep what I’m. The girls had made their bed, or more accurately had created the conditions for this macabre theater of the absurd. It was her role as mistress of ceremonies to play up the drama for the audience, increase the excitement of the moment, and put the real peril the girls faced in perspective for the encouraging audience. After all, it was their naïve, haughty confidence that put them in this position, perhaps it would be a greater lesson to the sisterhood greater than just another castration if.