I remembered. It was really strange coming awake in a strange room, waking in the dark. I was starving. I found my watch. It was only eight o’clock...at night. Surely the dining room would be open. I went into the bath and washed my face. I debated. The restaurant or room service. I decided I’d go downstairs to eat. First, I needed to call Ronald to let him know the wedding may not happen on time. Ronald is older than I, substantially older, but I’m not marrying him for his money if that’s what. The valet opened my car door and treated me with such respect that I began to relax a bit. Upon entering the establishment I saw beautiful nude women walking around chatting with the seated customers I began to quiver with excitement. Hubby took full control of the situation. He found a booth that was inconspicuous with a great view so I could observe the scene. I watched in awe as gorgeous girls performed on the different stages. Men and women alike would go to tip them. As they tipped they. While Putti went in giggling to get the towel, Manju smiled at me and said, ‘Hi Raj! Welcome to our new home’.Manju and Putti were all dressed up and ready to go for a cousin’s wedding. I was supposed to accompany them. This being the wedding season, my parents and my twin sister were out of town to attend a wedding as well. Actually I was to accompany my parents but got held up at the last moment to catch up on my project work.Just a month ago my parents and my three sisters had moved into our. I had made a posting in which I announced that I wanted to restrain a woman, and have my way with her. Apparently, quite a few women have the fantasy of being overpowered because I got a few responses. Of course, many women have the fantasy, but few actually have the courage to make it a reality. Not so with Melany, or that was what she called herself. She wanted to have an experience where she is totally helpless, at the mercy of a man’s lust. She wanted to be an object. After a few emails.