5”, She got wilder as I was caressing n fingering her waist n navel, This time she bought her hand down holding my lund again above from trouser, Oh...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh… V were flying again n this made her saree slip from her thighs where she was holding it n got wetter in water, But she was least bothered about same n same time one vehicle pass by bridge that made me little cautious with my actions but she just carried with hers almost rubbing my lund from trousers on her chooth above her saree. Can’t afford to have two bad exams as I would probably end up failing the course.I reached into my backpack and pulled out my iPad. The club had WiFi so I looked up some of the older exams and began studying them. I tuned out the music and turned up the brightness on my iPad to compensate for the darkness.I was about a half hour into my studying when I sensed a presence in front of me. In the dim light I could make out a pair of long tanned legs that only ended at a very short frilly skirt.. Helen revelled in being a slut-whore.Her boss set up a room over the road at the motel where he told Helen to be during the day and he would send guys over to her so she could fuck them. He still paid her wages but what he didn't tell her was that he was charging the guys $20 for them to fuck her.There soon was a steady stream of guys wanting a piece of Helen’s cunt. No sooner had one fuck left than another would be knocking on the door and coming in, stripping off their clothes as she still. I'd learned not to cry a long time ago. Not asking why took a little longer, but all of my questions went away eventually. That's what it is to be a slave. I was numb now, except in my dreams, and numbness is a thing you can't understand until you feel it. Until it consumes you. Becomes you."You go on television today." There was the clattering of a metal tray being shoved under the bars, kicked towards me so that the cold hard rice was caught and tumbled off to flake on the floor.I scrambled.