Her dark hair was pulled into a thick ponytail that arched up and out. From a thin jeweled belt about her waist, a pair of harem pants covered her fr...om belly to her tiny bare feet. The pants were so see-through that they were more a purple cloud than clothing. She wore a small veil across her nose and mouth made of the same material as her harem pants. She was grinning widely. She was the most beautiful model of the evening. She twirled slowly down the runway.Announcer: Let’s hear it for. We passionately kiss, our tongues intertwining ever so delicately and gracefully. This the moment I’ve been waiting for. And, yet, I feel another need behind this. A sexual need. Perhaps tonight we will go all the way.I look him deeply in the eyes as I feel my body temperature rise and ask, “Baby? I know we’ve beat around the bush with sex, but I was wondering—”And before I knew it, he slid his hands down my sides to my hips and drew me in closer. “What about it?” he asks before kissing me up. She came in to his rescue.She: Anoop here had passed a comment that he wanted to give a love bite on my cleavage. He surely must know how to give one. Anoop can guide you.”She came in close towards Ashok and took his hands into hers, to comfort him. It was a sweet gesture and everybody could feel the love they shared. Ashok had put his arms around her back as they stood together, waiting for Anoop to react.Anoop knew he was left with no other option but to take her on. It would caste an. And that is the quest we went on. There have never been many of us but now there are scarcely a dozen left. When our parents died, Grandmother continued to educate us. She told us the stories and sang them to us from the time we were little. We learned to read and write and do math. We had all the modern conveniences but we were never registered as part of the tribe. We were refugees.”Rae’s voice took on the same story-telling tones that Gee used when he read to the children—a voice that kept.