To deviate from the story a bit – When I was in India, I always had lot of chat friends and had even met them in person after meeting them online.So...I believe I was quite good at this art and confident about my skills. There were two girls who had even became my girl friends for a while (and one serious one at that) whom I had met online. Going back to my true story – So slowly I started diverting our chat to naughty things, flirting with her, making references to sex. I think she got the hint. I expected Captain Farah to keep her available for his crew when he sailed for Muscat but he declined the offer. ‘You can keep her. The woman has exhausted my crew and I need them to be fully fit on the voyage across the Arabian Sea.’ Chastity was useful when I had dealing with important Indians: businessmen, high priests, village headmen and the like. I allowed them to have her for a night or two, and they were so delighted to have a pukka memsahib moaning in ecstasy beneath them they agreed. Yes they would be ready for the meeting come Saturday evening.The week went by quickly and it was Saturday morning at 11:00. Just nine more hours until he started making money with his slaves. He had enjoyed the time with the girls and they were at the stage now where they would remove their clothes and spread their legs, or their ass for whatever the master wanted. nancy had trained them also. Hell Kim Lee could eat a woman's pussy so good he had heard Nancy even scream when she came from. ..who used to be herson...playing maid to a criminal like this was enough to shatter someof the mental conditioning that had been laid upon Ruth thatapparently made Demetrius seem like the perfect match for her. Ruthsquinted her eyes as the tears began to flow freely, and she lapsedinto a quiet sobbing fit."W...what the hell am I supposed t' do?" Ruth whined through hersobbing."Get the fuck outta dodge, for one thing...or in this case,Bullchester," Maggie replied. "Ruth...I don't think even.