Fukui began to consider her night ahead, utterly delighted at her sudden change in fortune.?Private Fukui needs urine.? She bent to remove her panties...from the prisoners face. ?You have more important duties attend later, Private Fukui will see to. Now you drink golden water. If you do not drink, you suffer extreme. You understand??The prisoner nodded sheepishly. She had little alternative but to do as the private instructed. Private Fukui crouched down over the prisoner’s face. ?Open. Wide. You on the other hand have one chance at getting out of here Alive."That's when I boldly placed my hand on one of her thick milky white thighs and gave it a playful squeeze. I placed my hand on her kneecap just below the hem of her skirt. I don't think she knew what I had in mind for her until I slowly started rubbing the inside of her thigh. That's when her face lit up. And that's when I started laughing again. That's when she looked down and placed her soft and slightly wrinkled white hand. Even a newborn infant abandoned on the steps of the orphanage would have a name that could be uncovered. Aneeka does not.”“But you haven’t had sex with her?”“Again, legalities. Until I was at least engaged I couldn’t.”I broke down in tears, my life had been completely upended and I was only Nallen’s second choice? That was, however, the moment I knew I was still myself. I might not be my own anymore but I was still me. If they were going to re-fashion my mind surely they would not leave me. We collapsed together and held each other tightly and kissed and hugged. It was wonderful.The next day she did as she said she would and was home at lunchtime. I was dressed in a short skirt and no panties and a bra and holdups. As she entered the room she looked down at me lying on the bed.“Strip me slut!” She said and I immediately began to remove her jacket and skirt followed by her blouse. Underneath she had a black latex bustier that was overflowing but it wasn’t until I released her.