Dara dare not look. She knew better. He would tell her what she needed to know. And he did."There. Invitations sent.", Mick said proudly. Then, "On se...ond thought, let’s open it up to everyone. You want to be watched. I’ll give my little slut what she really wants."Dara finally dared to peek back just long enough to realize that the webcam was now on and open to anyone who longed for a reason to mindlessly masturbate to live sex. Whatever took place here and now was be out there for the entire. I did not know what to say but as she went to remove her dress, I told her to stop."Wendy, why are you undressing here, why haven't you gone to your bedroom to undress and get ready for bed?" I asked her."But . . . this is how . . . mummy and . . . and He . . . told me . . . to get ready for bed." She said."They made you undress in front of them. For how long?" I asked her."Since I was eight years old," Wendy started to sob. I pulled her to me; she tensed up but then relaxed as she felt me. One inspired elderly man wrapped his lips and almost toothless mouth around one of her nipples and sucked her so loudly that the audience applauded his relentless audacity.She shuddered at the affront to her dignity but knew it was only a small sample of what she was certain to face in the hours ahead.All of the onlookers were there on personal invitation from Heather because she wanted her humiliation to be seen by her fellow practitioners of the unusual fetish of degrading oneself in front of. When my friend Rabi asked me to accompany him to his in laws village, I was a bit hesitant to go there, but then as a good friend of his I followed him and we reached the small village in Cuttack district some 100 kms form Bhubaneswar by my bike. It was noon when we reached his in laws house. They were rich people and we were taken good care of by their people. Immediately after reaching the village we were offered sweet drinks and then lunch and then we took some rest. It was about 4 in the.