Now she had become comfortable with me and we were having talks as if we were old pals meeting after a very long time. We started discussing our jobs,...interests, Journeys and marriage. I came to know that she was a divorcee and living alone in her 3BHK apartment in Pune. I was just thinking who the hell of an asshole he who left such a beautiful lady was. But it was going to my advantage and now I started looking at her as if she was made for me only. I carefully put my eyes on work and. As we passed them by, some of them began to notice me and look in my direction, pretending not to stare. Men and boys of all ages, and I had to bite my lip as so many of them automatically sucked in their guts and stuck out their chests when they saw me glance their way."Thank God, you're not wearing a bikini," Rick whispered in my ear, "There'd be a riot."I gave him a stern look and we both laughed as we walked on.A stiff onshore breeze suddenly caught us by surprise and we twisted away from. Madeleine started to object. Katya wagged a finger at her.“Any objections and the objector will be gagged properly.”Madeleine shut up.“When the servants had been assembled Susannah told them that Maria and the five were being punished for their extravagance. Every day they were to be dressed as they were now. They would need help to eat, to drink and to go to the toilet. Apart from Maria who was gagged into silence each one of the five would have to ask a fellow servant to help. If no one would. She did also have an address. It had been part of the contact details inAnton's phone. If only she could go round there! But she couldn't risk notbeing at the apartment, or on the streets, if Anton came to check.Besides, she recognised the suburb as a leafy, respectable one that shesimply couldn't visit, not looking the way she did. Her working clothes,which ran to revealing tops, short skirts and the sluttiest of shoes andhose, were all she owned. She didn't even have a coat. If she needed.