College ke baad main ek call centre main job karne lagi aur latish apna family buissiness dekhne laga,woh mujhe kai baar city se bahar jaise ooty,koda...kanal,goa jaise places pe le jaata tha,woh bhi ek shadi shuda ladki tarah dress kareke waha pe latish ne mujhe kai strangers se chudwaya jaise room service boy,driver,tour guides,usne mujhe apni randi bana ke rakha thaPehle mere pass sexy dress nai the,so latish said,tumhe sexy dress stich karana hai,aur mujhe tayyar hone ko kaha,usne mujhe saree. I almost regretted that decision as I slipped her skirt off and found out she was wearing stockings not pantyhose, and a pale yellow lace bodysuit. I figured out how to pop the crotch of the bodysuit open and dove in face first. She wrapped her nylon covered legs around me and pulled me in tight. A little nibble here and a poke of a finger there, I felt like a madman playing some sort of human musical instrument. She had recently shaved her pussy, she was smooth, and scented like a flower. I. She was still in a basement, albeit better lit thanbefore. All around here were men, both European and Chinese. She couldmake out the smell of smoke, but not like typical tobacco, some otherwhite substance. Next to the trap door she saw ten other Chinese girls. They were taking poses clearly intended to entice the men staring atthem.Her heart was pounding as the fat man grabbed her hand and helped her outof the hole. "That is all of them," he said in English, a language thatDi Na thought. I stormed out, and wound up visiting the gardens outside. As I sat outside, I noticed someone enter the gardens from further along. It was Mariel Minturi with her attending guards.I got up and wondered over to her. She stiffened at my approach. Her features went dark.I bowed to her. "Princess Minturi. It is a pleasure to see you again," I said to her."My Lord Landkur. What can I do for you?" she asked through stiff lips."Simply a little of your company. The garden is lovely, is it not?" I asked.