The bottom four feet of the walls were wood. Then steel bars extended upward another six feet to a wooden rail that held the steel bars that formed th... roof. All of this ensured that she would not be able to climb her way to freedom. “Why would they have bars on the ceiling?” she wondered. Horses don’t need them.It was daylight the next time she saw her captors. She had spent a miserable night trying to get comfortable on the little straw bed that she had fashioned in one corner of the stall.. I just got up from the bed and wore my boxers and tee. I then poured myself another drink, took my cigarette and lighter, and started walking out of the room. My best friend’s mother was snoring in her sleep. I came out of the room and was sipping my drink in between.I was going towards the balcony. I saw Suman in the kitchen, and our brief conversation went like this.Suman: Hi. Should I serve dinner?Me: Yes, please. I am going to the balcony. Call me when it’s ready.Suman: Okay. Does aunty. I pressed my face against the cloth, felt the heat within, smelled a not unpleasant muskiness. As I pressed my lips against the cloth, feeling his cock underneath, he made a sound almost like purring. I helped him to step out of the pants and briefly stopped to admire him. What a good-looking man, I thought again. Then I hooked two fingers over the waistband of his underwear and slowly slid them down, lifting the band in the center to make sure it cleared his stiffened cock. As I lowered them. Her breast was standing hard and she was amazing to look.I pulled her to me by her pallu and she got in to my hands.I removed her saree off and her langa. She was standing on her panty and bra.She was amazing to look. Her body was milky white and she is having sexy body figure.I wondered how his husband even leave her like this.I got myself undressed. I hugged her and started kissing her breast, she pushed my face between her breast so tight that am out of my breath.Really it feels so grate.