And it hasn't been the same since.The picture staring back at me was one of a beautiful woman, kneeling on a table with her legs folded under her and ...itting on her heels in front of her black-clad Master. She had her legs bound together at the ankles and the thighs, and her arms were bound behind her at the wrists and the upper arms. She sat there obediently while her Master pinched her lovely tits. This was the picture that began it all. It began a journey that was to take us places neither. I could "feel" his leer.My left hand dropped between his legs. I reached for the bulge at the apex of his legs and squeezed gently. He really was erect. I wanted to disarm him and yes, I really did want to see what one felt like, even through his jeans and underwear."Oh, Baby, yeah."It was then I balled my fist, moved it forward and then quickly and very hard, into a backhand jab. I landed squarely on my intended target. I got a real howl of pure pain for my effort. And, I was free of Joe's. She spun behind the newly made eunuch; left and right thrusts ended his misery. The two unwounded slavers caught up to the violence. Stepping away from her, their stance and sword position became defensive. The tactic was a mistake against someone trained to use speed as her third sword.A slaver jumped on the feint to his eyes. Els moved past him as the attack on his partner momentarily relaxed the other slaver. Els thrust her sword through his eye. The slaver behind her would be turning. She. Abhi paise ki thodi kami hai. Apko toh pata hi hai mere pati aur saas-sasur ki haal hi mein maut hui hai. Ghar mein koi kamane wala bhi nahi. Main koshish kar rahi hun ki koi naukari mil jaye par abhi kuch baat nahi bani. Aap mujhe thoda sa waqt de dijiye. Main apka kiraya dedungi,” maine udas awaz mein usne guhaar lagayi.“Sheela Ji,” Verma Ji ne lambi saans bhari, “3 mahine ho chuke hai apko kiraya diye. Main apki haalat samajhta hun par main kitna intezaar karo. Meri bhi majburiya hai. Main.