A knock on the bathroom door made her pause as she asked who it was. "Just me," shouted her best friend Priscilla through the closed door, "can I come...in?!?" "Sure, Pris, come on in, I'm almost finished here anyway," intoned Samantha as she went back to her barbering! Priscilla nearly burst through the door and took a seat on the closed toilet lid and asked, "What in the hell are you doing, Sam, it looks like your taking it all off!?!" Continuing with her shaving, Samantha replied, "That's. I noticed that she was not wearing any bra. I guessed from the style of saree and their language that this family must be from Rajasthan. The train was yet to start. One tea vendor was selling tea and I bought one cup. I wanted to thank the lady who offered me a place and asked her if she wanted tea. She said yes. She wanted to pay for her tea but I refused. I held her hand and asked her to let me pay. Her hands were very soft and quite warm. She smiled and accepted.Once the train started,. "Maid ready the dinning room my guests will be seated inten minutes!" Grace interrupted Joan from serving drinks.Joan curtseyed and happily went to her command.***"Grace do you have no qualms about the poor maid seeing herwife and son being so openly groped by men?" Trishalaughed."The poor thing does not know that Elizabeth is his son,"Grace chortled. "But I'm sure by the end of the meal he orshould I say she will realise!" Do you intend telling her in front of all of us?" No Elizabeth will at. Black Jim had finished raping the woman's cunt and she was lying on the table writhing in pain. He pushed his cock into Doris' mouth and she sucked and licked him clean. To my surprise, she could take his cock all the way down her throat.Monanue turned and took my cock deep down her throat. Alice pushed her face between Monanue's butt cheeks and sucked hard. There was nothing like watching a tortured woman's death throes to help keep our sex slaves properly motivated. The woman wasn't dying.