Charleen shut the door behind her, lessening the din. "Now, Bobbi, you're going to have to do this part, by yourself. Raise the panels of the dress."I...did."Pull them higher and loosely tie them together."I did, fighting the urge to crap in my pants or latex or whatever, anything."Unlace the front panels of the corset."I did, fumbling, fast. I had no words now. I needed to expel. Right now! I looked up. "More."I did, drawing the lacings on both left and right front panels until they were. Mike looked to Eric. Mike then put both hands on that girl?s shoulder and smiled ?Look. I won?t hurt you or your family.? He looked to Eric and Eric smiled at the one who looked like Eliza Dushku, ?take us to your rooms?.The mother screamed, knowing what was going on, even if she didn?t understand English. Mike and Eric left with the two Brunettes, up to the bedrooms while Paul stayed down and had his gun towards the mother and her husband and son, ?Just do as we say and everything will be. Tommy was running a few chords and licks, just to get his fingers limbered up, and scanning the crowd that was gathering, when he saw two women wander in together from the street. They looked really familiar, but he couldn’t quite place them. They walked right up to the bandstand, and it suddenly hit him. It was Charlene and Elaine, from college. He went to the edge of the makeshift stage, and squatted down to greet them. “Hi, Tommy. How’ve you been?” Charlene asked. “I thought you were working. However all was not rosy – firstly despite being of same ethnicity, mum was not well accepted in the family – you see, it was custom in those days for the parents to look for a suitable girl to marry their son – and dad having made his own choice made him some sort of pariah in the family. Mum was always the stranger. She could speak English and very limited creole/French. She never really felt at home here. I guess, she was also missing her family back in S.A. The other thing was that Dad was.
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