It was a very warm day so Bjorn took off his shirt. My wife never moved from the window as she just watched his every move. The next scene opens up wi...h my wife in tight shorts and button down, low cut blue blouse. which showed off her beautiful breasts. She had the first button open. and there was plenty of cleavage to be seen. Bjorn came back into the house as he was greeted by Nicki. It was now Bjorn who had the big smile on his face Bjorn asked, where is MR P? Nicki said that he is out of. Eventually, someone, another Arab, came and hosed me down, took off the gag and hog-tie and gave me some water to drink. A bit later he came back with some bread. Then the hog-tie went back on and I was left again. He left the gag off but I knew that it would be pointless to call for help ? I was a slave and it would only serve to get me a whipping. I think that a few days must have passed in this way. I was fed and watered sporadically, always by the same man, who never said anything. My. Unka naam Sanddhya hai unki umar koi 39-40 ki hogi aur mast figar haiMere chutiya chalu huti is liye me mere nani ke yeha chutiya manane aaya tha sare log muje dhekar bohat kush hogaye q ki bohat barr unhone muje apne yaha bulaya tha par me nahi gaya tha par is bar naani ne bohat request karnepar ne aaya tha mama ko night shift thi is liye o garme hi the naani aur mami bhi bohat khush ho gai, merei mami musje ek friend ki tarah behave kar rahi thi Kuch hi dino me hum ek ache dost ban gaye the. Maybe this won't be quite as bad as I thought? My reverie is interrupted by a loud, ripping sound. Raymond is tearing a long length of duct tape from a roll held in his hand. Before I know what he's up to, he takes my left leg and tapes it tightly to the nearest chair leg."Hey! What do you think you're doing? I'm not into any kinky stuff!" Well, none that he needs to know about, anyway.I try to struggle from the seat but with one leg bound it's an impossible task. Raymond doesn't answer my plea.