Not nearly ready to be left in this state, I anxiously pleaded, "Muck me Douglas and don't you dare fall asleep on me!" Obligingly, he swirled his ...ingertips in the semen seeping from me and I felt again, the luscious thrust of his four slippery fingers splitting me open and filling me up. He wedged his hand in as deeply as it could go, spreading me to the max, then preceded to massage my strained clitoris with his thumb. However, I soon felt his pace slow and I caught his eyelids growing. Many of these were late atnight when the chances of being surprised were small. It was allfun.One day, however, about the end of June, we went shopping at alocal mall. It was a Saturday and the mall was moderatelybusy. As we entered the mall, Karen said, "I've go to go to thebathroom." Then she whispered, "Let's do it in the ladies' room."I was game. The ladies' room was down a hall. No one wasvisible. We walked to the door and Karen walked in. A momentlater, she stuck her head out and waved me. He told me that she generally wears salwar kamiz (traditional Indian wear) at home or even outside. She is jolly and very positive about life and that he tried to make her watch porn once but she just got turned off and has never tried ever since. He further mentioned if I could suggest some ways to make her a bit so that she wears more modern dresses and her thinking about sex opens up a bit.I thought for some days and then mailed him back with a idea that he could try and narrate some couple. She comes back a few minutes later, unchains you from the stage, and leads you down the steps and towards a large cargo truck. She slides the back door open, revealing two more slaves, a man and a woman, arms above their heads, chained to bolts in the wall. You are soon chained next to them, and the door is quickly shut, plunging you into darkness. You can't tell how long the drive is, with no way of reckoning time. Finally, the truck stops, and the engine cuts off. The door is opened again,.