She had one of those cutesy girly voices.I found her to be a very beautiful and graceful lady with nice brightest and communicative blue eyes I had ev...r seen with a soft gentle mouth on an oval face, sweet smile that really charmed people, a smile that, it has to be said could melt a mountain, and a very lovely, pretty but makeup-less face with blonde long silky hair had been tied back in a ponytail. She was not a tall woman, with an average height. To say, Tanuja was attractive would be under. Pointedly. I'm not sure what she is trying to tell me, but anyway I've got my work still to do. So I devise a little game to keep her occupied and out of my hair for a few hours. "I'll tie you up on the bed and tape the vibrator to your clit like I did Tuesday. You can say 'stop' at any time and I'll take it off, but for every single minute short of six hours you will get one lash of the whip. So for example if you hold out for four hours that is two hours short, that is 120 minutes, that means. While I waited for the door to open, I was feeling more horny than every before. Shanti opened the door and her eyes quickly took a glimpse of the jasmine flowers wrapped neatly in a plantain leaf. She looked up and smiled as though she had understood what I was looking forward. “Where are the kids?” I asked curiously. The house was unusually silent on that day. “They have gone to some movie,” Shanti replied as she walked towards the kitchen. “They left around five.” Thank God, I told myself in. Then, of all the freaking luck, the train STOPPED between stations for about 5 minutes. You’d think maybe this slimy creep would stop without the movement of the car giving him cover, but he actually became more aggressive, brazenly thrusting way up in between my cheeks. I was so shocked and paralyzed with fear, I could hardly breathe. And then the most horrible part. The vile piece of shit leans in and whispers in my ear in this creepy little voice, “If my girlfriend knew we were doing this,.