Knowing that the show and his humiliation were far from finished.Kali took his attention again - teasing him. "How do you like my little friend Charli...here? Would you like to fuck her? Well, sadly, Charli hasn't much use for little cracka sissies like you. But we can arrange the next best thing. Get up and put your hands on the horse."The man obeyed. When he next saw Kali he understood what she had meant. She handed a leather harness to Charli which the white girl put on. He saw her magnificent. Morg sat pondering for hours deep in thought, even eating Oscar's cooking without comment as his neurones exercised on the desires of their owner.Bill Oscar had a purely selfish thought which he nutured tenderly and then presented to Morg, developing the idea further as he spoke,"Morg, you are away with the Navy in three, four weeks time. This link has got to remain even if only as a demonstration exercise. I can get the yacht moved close to the office here for security and you can put in. My wife Ruchi, unlike me, is also a big cricket fan andwhen I told her this news, she was overjoyed. Like Isaid, a cricket lover loves to watch the game withother passionate fans.My friends are a diverse group. There are three Indians– Sudharak, a 42 year old, very dark, stoutMaharashtrian man; Kishore a lanky 47-year-old alsofrom Maharashtra; Santosh, a 55-year-old balding fatman from Orissa and Oracle (yes, that is his name), a62-year-old Nigerian. Sudharak has never married and. For the first time since Sid had entered the building, the man smiled.Sid grimaced at the sight and felt like telling the man that he shouldn’t ever smile. His mouth was filled with crooked teeth that were a sickening shade of yellow green. The man was disgusting and greedy.Considering that there wasn’t much of a choice concerning where he could stay the night, Sid bowed to the inevitable. He pulled out his coin purse and removed three quads. Handing them to the man, he said, “The room had.