Indian Sister-in-law In Sari Post-shower

To finish off, she lifts the almost empty pot to the height her arms could reach, and pours the remainder in the crown of her head, letting the stuff slide over her hair, cover her ears, pouring either side of her face and shoulders in a lava-like flow to her front and back. The chocolate glop that results is exactly the muddy kind of color she wants, just such a hideously slimy, chunky, gooey, plaster-like slop that coats and slides and flops from her hand as she holds it above the pot – perfect! She drops the white skirt over and the radiant bridal look is re-established (as if nothing has changed) – except for the rage she shows and the sticky orange hands. She washes off her hands at the sink, drying them on the towel, and returns to the refrigerator for something else to use – she wants ingredients, really vile obnoxious ingredients!