After a minute or two, my breathing had recovered, my heart rate hadn?t. ?You weren?t kidding, were you?? I asked him quietly. ?That really was some ...ort of tracking device. Wasn?t it?? Roger said nothing. He wouldn?t even look at me! After a few blocks of such silence I turned and rubbed my now unadorned wrist. Obviously getting out of Club Gigi had not been the escape I had thought it. They would have picked me up before too much longer and the games planned for me would have still taken. Yeh kahani ek sall pahale ki hai. Mai Bangalore se tranfer ho kar Lucknow Aaya tha akele kyuki meri wife bhi naukari karati thi aur uska transfer nahi hua tha. Meri age 45 saal ki hai.Jab mai lucknow aaya ofice me dosto se ek furnished accomodation ke liye bola. Mujhe el appartment me one BHK ka accomodation mil gaya. Ab mujhe ek kaamwali ki jaroorat thi. Mere office me ek lady thi kareeb 35 saal ki wo boli ki wo ek lady ko janati hai wo kam karegi. subah ayegi aur pure din rahegi sham ko khana. ..)On the occasion of one very loud and happy party on a Saturday night, it was carnival time, and no, it was already almost morning, I’d had enough and wanted to go home. I’d taken my bicycle along and had locked it in my shop – and I’d lost my keys! I went back to the party to ask my co-worker for his key, but he wasn’t there anymore. What now?Outside I met Andrea. I told her about my problem, and all she said was: ‘Come with me!’ She drove to where my co-worker lived (and luckily, she didn't. At last she was in the position again, this time with the vibrator ensconced safely up her bum. Ensuring she had a good grip of the end of the sex toy, she pushed it in as far as she dared. Closing her eyes, she concentrated on what she was feeling from her bum. Again it felt strange but not fantastic, she couldn’t associate what she was feeling now, with what her mum was obviously feeling last night. Yet she had a vibrator up her arse, the same as her mum did. She tried to remember exactly.