I let Michelle do the talking since I hadn’t a clue what we were doing. “Hi,” she said, “We’re looking for a Miata, a convertible.”She tol... him very specifically what “we” were looking for, a bright red Miata convertible, leather seats, navigation system, everything. He smiled and said he was sure he had exactly the one we were looking for. When he was leading us to it, I whispered in Michelle’s ear, “Sweetheart, how are we paying for this?”“Trust me,” she said, “We’re okay.”Okay, I’ll trust. Aur apko lagta hoga maine jaan bhujke kiya hai. Lekin mujhe pata nahi tha aap ho. Aur apne kunti kyu nahi laga rakhi thi. Main hairan ho gaya ki door lock kyu nahi kiya apne. Batao.Madhuri: Arey woh lagane ki to maine koshish ki thi. Lekin lag nahi rahi … lagi nahi shayad kya pata.Suresh: Kharab thi kya kundi?Madhuri: Ab pata nahi. Lagahi nahi lekin.Suresh: Achaaaa…Aur maine door open kardiya. I think you were changing clothes… Hai na?Madhuri: Hmmm…Suresh: Mere to kuch kabu mein hi nahi aa raha. I was dragged to my high heeled feet and led by the leash to a platformthat dominated the centre of this well equipped dungeon. They positionedme in the middle and fastened a leather strap tightly around my knees tostop me from moving. They then got to work adjusting lights andrepositioning cameras on my helpless form so I was literally the centreof attention then one of them produced a remote control box and pushed abutton. I heard a whirring sound overhead and a hook lowered into view.The red. It was a much compact Honda Brio. I then realized Anil Sir had asked his driver to get this small and compact car for traveling in Goa. Suresh Sir was driving and all 4 of us were inside the car and we were good to go. We were traveling towards the Baga Beach from Anjuna. We were supposed to visit the club called Mambo. Anil Sir was already busy kissing and licking whatever part of skin he could find on mine, while Ramesh Sir brought up an important topic. He said that Trevor had given a.