I turn on the shower and wait a few seconds for the water to be a nice hot temperature which I can handle. I dispense some soap into my hands from the...dispenser on the stall wall and begin washing myself. I've got my back to the curtain as I'm rubbing both of my ass cheeks with soap when suddenly I feel both of my wrists being grasped, tightly! Before I can even say anything, still in shock, my hands are forced together and restrained with what I guessed were plastic "handcuffs" by the zipping. I would prefer Kashish as every one calls me by that name’ she replied. Kashish was about thirty years old. She was much prettier than Sunitha. She was tall, slim with a beautiful figure and her boobs were the right size for her lithe body. She looked radiantly happy. She kept humming popular tunes while going about her work. After six weeks or so I saw a change in her. She no longer hummed and looked quite dejected. She had also become irritable and got angry with Babloo for no rhyme or. I felt a pair of hands wonder up my chest and start tweaking my nipples pinching and pulling on them, another pair of hands stroked along either side from under my armpits to my hips, my own cock was crying out for attention pre cum leaked from its eye. The wondrous phallus in my hand was twitching with my every stroke, the skin along it’s length moved back & forth, I so wanted to suck upon it but knew I would not get it in my mouth, I was grateful that I was not being asked. We could go and visit her or we could Skype with her. My feeling is I can trust your judgement but I am very careful who I get into bed with. Another thing Jack, I am a non practising Jewess. Is this a problem for you?” Jack answered, "No it is not. If we have children what religion would you like them to be brought up in?” Ruth replied, "It doesn't matter as I would prefer to send them to the best schools. I think we will have very intelligent children, Jack. I have a very good feeling about.