Awesome! Harry murmured out loud before he and Hermione followed Snape into the Slytherin chambers. Harry had been in Slytherin House once before, but...he was shocked to see it was nothing like he remembered. At the center of an extremely large stone room was a massive jet-powered hot tub. At the far side of the room was a stage and tall metal pole that went from the floor to the ceiling. Whats that pole for? Hermione asked innocently. Oh… Youll find out soon enough, ha ha ha. Your rooms are up. .” the naive Diya was trying to defend when Sumit started again.“But your offense deserves punishment, don’t you agree?”“Yes,” Diya nodded in agreement.“Go to the table and bend over,” Sumit said firmly.The landlord’s wife went to the table and hesitantly bent over it.Sumit came from behind and grabbed both her hands, placing them both on the table. Diya was now perfectly bent. Her round ass came out in the wet saree. She had a big booty for sure.Sumit ran his fingers over his innocent. I knew what was coming. I opened my legs and he put them over his shoulders and pressed his head to the engorged lips of my vagina. “Open wide.” He told me and I spread my legs for him. Then he put a finger between my lips and slipped it along my slit and rubbed the little nub at the tip of it and that made me jump. I was really touchy now. He licked his fingers. Then his tongue slipped in between the folds of my labia and licked the wonderful love syrup that I make when I am stimulated down. I was well fed twice a day and bathed about as often. The women were almost fanatical about cleanliness. My only real complaint aside from being a prisoner was not being given any clothes to wear other than my underwear and a pair of green boxers that must have belonged to Abu Hassan. They made me change every morning and washed what I had worn daily. One concession the women made was to give me a cheap, Russian made, windup watch. The watch had a frayed leather strap, huge luminous numbers on.