I didn’t think much of it, but the drive home was crazy for me as I could not take my eyes off her legs. I was getting a raging hard on and I was no... able to hide it since my right arm was in a cast so I just tired to relax and not stare at her legs. We pulled over in the driveway and noticed that dad was not home yet and as we were getting out of the car moms’ cell phone rang. Dad was on the other line and he asked mom how I was doing and then he told her that he would be late coming home. Emily found herself in a huge warehouse where an old woman in a wheelchair and a middle aged man sat watching her.Immediately fearful, she started to scream but since they did not seem to be imminently dangerous and since they could have easily killed her already if they had wanted, she asked the most obvious of questions."Where am I?" Where is not important, my dear Emily." How do you know my name?" We know a great deal about you, Emily." Who are you?" the teenager demanded."Names are of. Her back was toward me so she don’t know I am looking her. I waited to see her open towel to and wear saree. I saw her full naked body from back side. Then she is slowly wearing each thing like panty, bra, petticoat, blouse and then slowly wrapping herself in saree. Then when she come out I quickly ran to my room to masturbate. Suddenly she come to my room to do cleaning work. She saw me shaking my dick very fastly. She laugh at me. Then she slowly tell me that she know I was watching her. Rupika then took us into the living room and there were 5 other indian couples seated and she then excused her self, As we sat down they gave a smile to us but remained quiet, It was a special party for indian couples to meet white boys however the white boys were not there and we felt a bit anxious but i was too shy to ask the other couples anything as they were extremly quiet.Twenty minutes later Rupika walked back into the living room and apologized for keeping us waiting and said the guys.