Later I left that job after getting a better employment. But my contacts with those ladies remained and sporadically we would meet and exchange pleasa...tries though I did not fuck them anytime later.Of the 3 ladies one Karupayee died a few years back. The other two women namely Guruvamma and Pongi are still there.About 2 months back Guruvamma's daughter got married. Her name is Seeniamma and she has studied up to some 8th class. She is working as tailor in a garment making company. Guruvamma. It was a usual Saturday morning; the light slowing creeping through the windows. Under the covers we lay in a sensual spooning position. I raised my head from the pillow to see if her eyes were open? Nope, she appeared to be sleeping as I continued to lay there occasionally kissing her back lightly over her T-shirt. My boxers and her panties hit the floor last night in a flash of undressing and jumping into bed. A nice dinner and wine had made us both a little horny and after some laughing and. "Where is the lavatory?" she asked.The guard shrugged his shoulders, clearly having no idea what she was talking about.«Toilette?» she tried in French.The guard laughed and pointed to a hole in the corner of her cage. To her horror, Helen realised that that was the only toilet available to her while she was held prisoner in these cages. It also explained the smell.On the third day, a guard came for her. The cage door was opened and she was released from her chain and led to a small room off one. You see, I always fantasized Sana getting fucked by a strong muscular white stud with at least 8 inch of thick white cock ! So I made an account a fake account of her on a cuckolding website , chatting with white studs pretending to be Sana, enjoying the nasty things they say they would do to a virgin 18 year old Indian girl. Sharing her pics with them. However Sana found out as one day she visited my room while I was in the shower but my account in the cuckold website was logged in. She saw.