Rakesh was observing Farida. Just 25, Farida was a fair looking lady. Clad in a saree her big tits were visible in the blouse. Even her hips and butto...ks were large. She could be counted as just turning plump. Her hair were jet black and very long. They were well below her buttocks. Rakesh struck a conversation with her and soon found out that she was from the Kshatriya background. She was Sarpanch's second wife.Rakesh thought to himself, the old man of this village marry young girls for what?. " She placed somethingin my hand. "Someone will come to help. We can't give you much since wecan't risk you getting too nauseous. Now let me explain what went on overthe last couple of days. You awake enough to listen?" I blinked. "WellCindy, we changed your forehead a bit and that helped your hairline too.Your eyes and brows will be a tad different; you have cheek implant and adifferent jaw and chin line and new lips. I pulled you ears in a bit andas a bonus, pierced them. Mom gave you some. "See this?" Ox gestured towards the old man's body, then to the old woman; he specifically pointed out their wounds; the smaller man gasped, trying to maintain a whisper, "...T-they look like something chewed them up...! What could have-....." He was immediately cut off, "Ain't teeth marks, asshole... Stabs. A person did this." As if on cue, the moment Ox finished speaking the dust much higher up the pile began to shift and slide, revealing the form of a man; he was covered in burn scars, and. Down to my boxer shorts, I tentatively opened the other door. I stepped into the bedroom, very aware of the large mirror to my left. Sitting on the edge of the bed was a lady, blonde hair down to her shoulders, dressed in only a short silken slip. My first glance told me that the silk clung to a very delectable body, generous of breast and thigh.My second glance shook me. I hadn't recognized her with her hair down, but it was the severe secretary that had greeted me. She leaned back on her.