She took the little spray can, and polished the cat suit until it shone like a mirror. The boots came next. Irene always loved stepping into them and ...ipping them up. The feeling of standing in high heels was magical and she did some girly steps in front of the mirror. Finally she stepped into the black, heavy boned corset. Breathing out, she pulled the strings as tight as she dared, giving her a feeling of being a bit drunk. “Oh my god, should I really do this?” she murmured. Irene painted her. I did the same, still just out of Carol’s range of direct vision.Then after what seemed like several minutes, but which must have added up to less than one, Carol did nothing that any single one of us expected that day, there in that coach on the northbound carriageway of the M1 motorway. Later, we would talk about it for several years, mostly at shower time. Carol looked back over her shoulder for an instant and advanced, in a way that seemed perfectly normal – as though she had cereal bars. We had a little puja at our house and I invited her, I didn’t know that hours later we would find ourselves tied up in strange awkward positions around the house. In a dramatic turn of events, just after the puja ended, my parents got a call from our ancestral home, about my grandpa’s ill health. Now, that house is almost a three hour drive from my place, and they had no option but to leave. Now, we were all alone, at my place. I don’t know whether she intended what followed, but she said. Itna kah kar bhabhi apne cup ke sath sofe par baith gayi aur TV on karne lagi.Main jakar doosre sofe par baitha ki gana chalu ho gaya TV mein. Tabhi TV dekh mein bola: Are ye channel to kal lagayi thi hamne.Bhabhi turant TV band ki aur boli: Oh tumhe yaad aa rahi hai.Main: Kya bhabhi pata nahi kyu mujhe kuch yaad hi nahi aa raha.Bhabhi: Hahaha! Koi baat nahi, hota hai, zyada zor mat do dimaag pe. Sar dukhega fir.Main: Waise Bhawna kab gayi?Shobha: Aaj subah. Kaafi maza ki usne kal.Main: Sachme?.
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