I saw some more knives like I already had and little else until I lifted a skin.She was lying there tied and gagged. She was a blond but the legs look...d long and quite shapely. The rest of her looked good, too. I started to untie her. I removed her gag and then untied her wrists. She moved to unbind her feet and then slowly stand. She was almost my six feet and was wearing a loin cloth that looked cleaner than those the men were wearing. She also was wearing a bandeau top similar to bathing. A little bundle of energy called Angie burst into the living room and headed towards the TV – obviously hoping to turn it on and watch some cartoons before anyone told her not to. She saw us and skidded to a halt.Angie’s hair hovered around her head in a halo of static and tangled curls. She wore a long t-shirt nightie with a picture of dancing elephants in frilly pink tutus on the front. She was also wearing a pair of bright purple shoes with fluorescent pink trim and Velcro fasteners.“Pearl,. "Let's go," she said flatly, looking past rather than at me. I couldn't tell if her attitude was dejection, anger, resignation, or... something else. Among her other strong attributes, she had a winning poker face, and I just couldn't discern what was going on in that pretty head of hers.We walked in silence for a while towards our apartment building, when I decided to let her off the hook early. The whole toothpaste thing had thrown me off. I had intended to tease her and see how much I could. As it is not proper time and place I just felt her and stopped there. Both were trembling in excitement and looked into the eyes. After finishing her rest work she left office. Before she expects anything I paid her rs 500 and told to come to my house in the evening well decorated for our first sex encounter. That day I left office in time with a condom, a bottle of whiskey and snacks waiting her arrival. To my utter surprise kanta reached my home just after the dusk. She was in a nice printed.