Between assignments, I decided to visit an old college friend R. Kumar. His friends called him RK. RK lived in a village not too far from where I live.... RK was a big zamindar (landlord) having acres and acres of land and several fruit baghs (gardens) including a mango grove.One afternoon after lunch, I decided to take a walk in the mango grove. The weather was pleasant. It was overcast and a cool breeze was blowing. I set out, taking my walking stick and my Polaroid camera. As I walked around. Oh no, I forget the beauty items which I was supposed to bring back forall the women in the office.I returned to the salon only to have Michelle help me fill the largeorder. Of course, the beauty salon was now full of women clients in theearly afternoon.Michelle requested that I walk with her around the saloonand help her pick out all of the items. She took pleasure in asking me infront of all the women a number of questions on each item. Large orsmall, scented or unscented. What did I like? I. I'd found a way into it last year when I'd been looking for a place to hole up in when it was wet. It was too much hassle to clamber into the place on a regular basis so I'd just used the shelter but now I was prepared to make the effort. Slipping around the back of the building carrying my overly full schoolbag I slipped up onto the outhouse roof and then prised open the loose boards covering an upstairs window.You had to watch out for the odd nail as you entered the place and it was pretty. Shelia filled in the blanks where names went and Racheal signed the contract and it was handed to Cammy. Shelia told her, ?Once you sign the contract you are Racheal’s slave for at least a year so only sign if you understand what you are getting into as the lonely limit listed is no permanent modification of your body. Kissing Racheal, Cammy signed the contract smiling as she was happy to be away from her father and now a slave to this beautiful Mistress. Racheal then locked Cammy’s hands to.