“Look, don’t be scared, OK, we’ll get out of this. You just have to follow me and we can get out of this shit-hole area.” Zelda shook her head...again in understanding and we ran down the six flights, outside walking to my rusted 86’ Chevy and starting the car with 11:16 on the clock and Penny Lane by the Beatles on the dial. We’re both too tired to change the station. I’m not sleeping yet, I still have a good 45 minutes left in me before I konk out. Speeding a bit on the Degan north, looking. So i left for Hyderabad, all alone. Since the job was at a Plant, it was on the outskirts of the city. I gradually got used to the job , was given a place to stay nearby as well. While i liked the job, i was bored of my life. Living alone was frustrating. especially in the outskirts of the city , where nothing was happening. Many days i longed for a girl or some kind of female companion. But nothing realistically happened.One fine day i decided i would need home-cooked food. I was too lazy to. His smell of sweat and the combination of his body spray gave a characteristic smell which turned me on.The salty taste of his sweaty armpits reminded me of my position in the house. I was nothing more than a slave dog just for Master’s amusement.I was then tied to the bed. With my legs open wide. My pussy and ass were wide open. The two holed which master would love to use. But he initially made me give a blowjob. I sucked masters cock. He went deep down my throat and brought tears to my. ” She said, stepping through the door and sitting on the edge of my bed. “We won’t be home until tomorrow morning, so you know the rules.” She said in her familiar warning tone and taking a brief, serious pause. “You were a few minutes late last night, but lucky for you your Dad was asleep before you were supposed to be home. Don’t think you can stay out late tonight Kar.” She cautioned. “Mr. Harris next door knows we are out of town and he has a key and our number.” She said patting me.