But mostly, the last few hours, we have been heading east." is her answer."That was the feeling I got too. Good. What kind of weaponry do you have?"An...ie looks a little bewilder by the question."I have a pocket knife and a stiff belt," she quips.I have to smile even more, she has good spirits about this."Hang on to that stuff, you will need it. I would say there are 8 or so men, they must be having a hard time keeping track of all of us. I am going to test our captors," I pat her shoulder and. I got home and threw my shoes and jacket on the floor in the corner of the living room. Meh, being tidy is for people who have an image to maintain, and if nobody comes round then what your house looks like inside isn’t part of your image. Besides, even if I had one I wouldn’t be bothered. I never did care much what people thought.Going into the kitchen, I was thinking about getting a drink, and that put me in a bit of a dilemma: I’m normally a coffee drinker, but wasn’t in the mood for a hot. What was I turning into? How could I think like that about my daughter? I looked down and saw that I already unbuttoned my blouse. Slowly, trying to get my Daughter out of my mind, I let it drop to the ground and stood there just in panties and bra.Snap, snap, snap. I looked back and automatically assumed the same position as before, my legs spread apart and my hands against the wall above the fire place. My ass stuck out and Tommy was zooming in on it."Ohhh baby... you like taking pictures of. I looked at the nameplate, and it flashed ‘Mayur’.Officer Mayur asked me to follow him to the security room while I begged him to leave me as my train would arrive anytime! But he didn’t listen to any of my requests.We reached the security room. It was quite isolated from the main station offices, like ticket counters. It qualified the stereotype of Indian government properties.There was one neon bulb that was hardly lighting up the whole room. The wall paintings seemed to be painted during the.