I tell her you finish work and you start home by lock door. Same process repeat by 5 days. Week end start I was in home she come and start doing her j...b first she come and talk with me.Maid: sir, I need money to buy household thing so give me.Me: how much you need to buy ..?M: I need 500 rupeesMe: ok I will give.As we start talking slowly I ask about her.Me: what doing you are husband.Maid: he passed away 2years back in train accident.Me: you have children.M: yes, 1 daughter. Working in. The girl that was on every guy's mind, whether they'd like to admit it or not. She was beautiful, popular, smart, and unlike most girls blessed with those gifts, she wasn't snobby or bitchy, instead being one of the sweetest girls in the grade AND the school. Every guy could agree that she was undeniably one of the hottest girls in town, long, wavy blonde hair, deep green eyes, and a beautiful face with features that anyone would fall for. Short, about 5'4, she had a petite body that was made. "First the "purification." We both showered thoroughly, using an abrasive, lye-scented soap that scoured and reddened the skin. Then the inner cleansing. This involved a series of enemas, first with a strong castile soap solution, then water, and finally with what she described as a dilute electrolyte (that should have clued me in). As both of us had long since strongly eroticized our anal and rectal areas, this was a pleasant experience, all the more so since we administered the enemas to each. We were about to rush in and rescue you, when we saw Cheryl come out to do recon and figured you had contained the situation. I did not know that it was my own little Nura that was the hero. We watched you and Azalea play Taliban, and figured you would make a break for it after nightfall. I could have just sent Ayman in as a driver, and you might have made it. But without a diversion it is doubtful, and Khalifa would then escape. So instead, I decided to stay with the original plan, and move it.