When I opened the door, I saw a woman of about 27 years of age, fair and nearly 5.4 ft height staring at me. She was wearing a Sari and said her name ...as Neeta and my Aunt has sent her to meet me. I told her I need a maid to clean my clothes make breakfast and keep my flat clean. She said she would come twice a day asked a sum of Rs. 600/- per month to which I readily agreed.Next morning around 8, Neeta came. She made me breakfast and tea. I gave her an extra key to my flat and went to college.. I asked Cathy if she had ever got caught doing a sneak-a-peek, she said that she almost got caught a few times, but was lucky she didn’t. Cathy even confessed that she would smell her roommates panties a few times. Cathy told me that when it came to sex, just about everything was on the table, and rarely turned people down. Age, gender and race were never an issue with Cathy. She told me that she had gone to sex parties with certain friends, went to swinger clubs, and had several gang bangs.. I also ran inside real quick to grab some lube and condoms, just in case we took it that far. When I came back outside, he was there, his clothes piled to the side. His dick was hard, and what a dick he had! He was uncut and at least an inch longer than Jim's, but with a tapered head. His balls were big, and hanging low. He was smooth, like I was. I dropped the lube and condoms and we moved in and started groping each other's cocks. His foreskin was very mobile and slid back and forth easily,. Run away. We could hide somewhere they’d never find us. We could just disappear. They’d stop hunting for us.” In an increasing, jumbled frenzy she spit out plans, destinations, options, all driven by the need to escape danger - a reaction to what she’d just seen.I waited her out. When she fell silent, I said calmly, “I wasn’t killed. There’s nowhere to run. You can’t spend the rest of your life in hiding. There’s only one way to make all this stop and that’s to figure out what’s going.