Caroline arrived dead on time, and was surprised that Emma had managed to get herself ready, and not have to wait for her. A quick drink before they l...ft, to keep out the night air, and into the car. Emma had asked Caroline a few times where they were going, but she refused to answer, telling her it would be a surprise.The car headed out of the main town, and into the suburbs, where the rich people lived. The drive took almost an hour, before Caroline pulled up outside this huge mansion, to. I was watching news in TV sometime in April '98 when I was shocked by a news report.There was this girl narrating her story of being kidnapped from her village, taken to Bombay and forced into the flesh trade. After a torturous 2-year period in the brothels she escaped and returned to her native village and talked to the media. Later I found the source and spoke to the person in the story and gathered this information.Her name is Sitara. None of them at her village recognized her at first. This. With only a slight twitch to his straight-faced delivery.We sat there for a good quarter hour, just reveling in our sudden linguistic awakening as we spoke back and forth, switching languages in mid sentence."Let it settle folks, lets go to the Garden and get a little session in shall we?" I jumped us into the Garden's entry.We took turns walking to the edge of the garden and being greeted by our teacher. I went last."Greetings Dave." My teacher said as he materialized in front of me."Good. “Glad to hear, because we’re gonna fuck you like the wife you are tonight!” Abel texted back with a winky emoji.“That we are. Prepare for a DP, cara mia!” Christina supported her boyfriend’s claim with zero hesitation.“Maybe I could return the favor at some point, too,” Eva suggested in another text with a grin.“Absolutely, hon. We go all the way reciprocal, baby. For instance, Abel fucked my ass and I pegged him as well. That goes for us, too. We can have all kinds of fun, hon,” Christina.