A rat had bit into her foot where he could crawl into the plastic. Another one was by her head. Her movements would keep them away but only for a mi...ute.They were persistent, drawn by the scent of fresh blood. They had been drawn to this dumpster by the smell of Kelli’s blood, now they weren’t going to leave. A rat ran across her head.Then there was another bite. They were moving in. They knew she couldn’t fend them off.Kelli knew she had to get free. There was another bite to her foot. . You’ll see. Anyway. Porridge for breakfast. Can you eat bacon and eggs as well?”“Eat? This early? I’m not sure I can manage even porridge...”“That’s okay. We can eat something at our first stop. But you’d better have some porridge at least.”I suppose Suki’s ‘profession’ didn’t lend to getting up early, and probably not to eating breakfast, either, but she managed to do justice to a bowl of my porridge, with brown sugar and UHT milk. I had to push her to bundle up warmly until she looked like. I request all readers to read that first those two to get the complete meaning and fun of this story. In my last story, named Sex Queen turned incestuous wife…..I had described how my chachi who divorced my uncle and came with me to Bangalore to stay with me and finally married me and promised to serve me.But that was past my friends, she is no more a submissive mischief slut wife from a small city, she is now wife of a young man and she is liberally doing all sorts of things to prove herself. "Turn around, spread your legs and then pick up your skirt". My cheeks burned hot as I bent over exposing myself to you. As my hands reached the floor you told me to stop and hold that position. Once more binding my hands behind my back you say, "I think I've found a nice little slut here, but, let's see". Having noticed that the thong was only held on with 2 snaps, you come up to me pull the snaps and take my tong off. Bringing it to your nose you take a long breath of me. Sweet and clean with.