A few days later was the gala dinner, and during the live entertainment I slipped outside. I was feeling buzzed, but I wanted to get some fresh air an... there she was, with Lisa (one of the other coders) at the conference. She was trying to get her cigarette lit, but the evening breeze made it difficult to get it started. I thought "this is it", stepped up to them both and said "here, let me help". I took the cigarette from Lisa's lips, put it in my mouth and lit the cigarette. I passed it back. He fits the description of the man in our stories to a tee. An older man (around 56), still in good shape, grey hair, single and looking for someone to help him out and give him some relief. My husband invites him over to our table and we spend the evening talking and drinking. We invite him back to our cabin and after a few more drinks the conversation turns to sex. He admits he hasn't had any sexual relationship for a while and really needs some relief. We tell him about our stories and. I just don’t learn well. Nothing comes easily to me. We both know it. It’s just the way I am. I’m not dyslexic. I don’t have any disabilities. I’m just not a good student. It’s hard for me to memorize things. I’ll work my butt off and graduate from high school. But we both know I don’t belong in college.“I don’t know why learning is so hard for me. But we both know it is true. If you’ve been stashing away a college fund for me then now is the time to get it out and buy food. I’ll go next door. They tied me to a chair and called for my wife who came out of bathroom with her newly bought white kurtha and blue jeans. She was scared on seeing my roped and begged them to leave me. Rajesh was in no mood to let out and told her if she behaves well nothing happens. He ordered her to go to the kitchen, open the fridge and fetch the whisky bottle. After she brough it in, he told her, bitch you are the cutest girl i have ever seen in my life. I have always wanted to have a cute slave. You will.