What our lives will be, whether I get another job or not, and what is to come is still a mystery to us. But what is not is that we know we are meant ...or each other, the absolute ying and yang. I hold my breath in anticipation as we pull into the drive and garage. This is it. There is no going back now, not that I would ever want to.You come and lift me out of the car, and carry me in your arms, my legs around your waist, my hands clutched around your neck, but I twist and turn to take. The “Sevadars” or the servants of baba, who were standing on the door to the cave, were checking me again and again.It was a loose salwar kameez but the roundness and pokiness of my boobs were still visible. Our turn came and the servants took us in the first room. Both of them, two males of middle age with good built and body, took turns in checking me and Manu.The first of them smiled and I told me to raise the arms and the same as the other asked Manu. She knew this procedure and she did it. At least until she's fourteen," Millie's mother added with a chuckle. Millie remembered her entire naked body burning with embarrassment and the overwhelming feeling of humiliation she felt as the men looked at her. Millie continued to stare at the floor, she was deathly afraid that, if she looked at the faces of the men around her, she would begin to recognize more of them as the men who touched her, and fucked her mother while her father watched, in those long buried memories of times past.. ’ Treabilla finished, again looking to the rest of us for approval of some sort. ‘Yes, those are the ones that chose to follow her, or that have been following her for so long that they can’t see any other way to be.’ I said regretfully. ‘Perhaps in time we may be able to help them but if they are not willing to change, then there is little we can do.’ I finished with a saddened tone and regretted even their loss of life. ‘You’re right, but lets hope that those numbers will be relatively few.’.