She strutted around the room slowly, deliberately sashaying her hips as I led her "into the auction." Sam had no idea anyone else was watching.I occas...onally felt up Sam's thighs, her belly and every once in a while, her ass and her breasts while "showing her off." I told her she was being felt up by potential bidders getting a "feel" for what they were bidding on. Her nipples revealed her excitement.I led her to the closet doorway where we had leather wrist and ankle cuffs attached to the door. Aur batao roma madam tumhe kaisi lagti hai. Ji sir bahut acchi.Principal: “ hmmm acch ab yeh batao yeh tum dono ka kabse chal raha hai” Ji sir 2 mahine hueprincipal: good aur kisi ke saath to nahi karte na tum dono. Nahi sirPrincipal: good. A tum jao main tumse baad mein baat karunga. Aur haan bahar roma madam baithi hongi unhe andar bhejh dena. Maine rahat ki saans li aur bahar aagayi. Bahr chair per roma madam baithi thi Sky blue colour ki saree aur matching sleeveless blouse hamesha ki tarh. Since I came to the opera house, my life seems too full of secrets and lies."A single tear ran down her cheek unnoticed by both of them and left a crystalline trail of salt in its wake as she relayed to her husband all that happened during their visit to the abode of the Angel of Music.Erik raced from his bedroom with the words of his wife echoing in his head and drowning out her cries of anguish as he attempted to flee from the confusion that threatened to overwhelm his mind."Angel? Music?. We started with the usual where was I from(America) and what I was doing in England. A very respectable older gentleman. He sat down in the seat next to me and I learned his name was Earl and he was headed to Manchester to visit with some old friends from university. He had a kind smile and he was a little bit cheeky. He started asking me how I did I like English women. We started speaking in hushed tones because although there weren't any other passengers around us, there was a church group.