My world had become nothing but an orbit around her as my sun, and now darkness engulfed it. “No! It’s not true!” I wailed, but I only earned mo...e affirmatory nods. I slumped to heap on the floor, tears flowing freely, sobs shaking my body. In the matter of half an hour, my whole world had been destroyed. The worst thing was, I had ignored all the signs, had readily stepped onto the one-way road. Freezing cold filled my body and heart. * After shivering on the floor of my deserted classroom. The fairly large garden was surrounded by high hedges, and the front lawn and driveway was protected, so to speak, by a wall (taller than me) which had a sturdy-looking gate in the center. What really impressed me though, was how I got not only my own bedroom with nice, new furniture and a big, comfortable bed but also a whole separate game room for my toys and gaming computer. The computer, which Richard bought for me, was a brand new one with which I could easily play any game I wanted on. Then one day, on Ritus suggestion, I got my arms tattooed.I showed it off to Neha and she became a bit more explicit and I felt that she started competing Ritu (die hard fan of size zero ). I, infact soothed her ego, said Ritu, yaar if bhabhi would have belonged to Mumbai she would have given Katrina Kaif a run for money . Ritu also agreed and asked Neha bhabhi aap kaise itna apne ko maintain rakhtee ho.I added ( to please Neha ) yaar bhabhi toh mere umr ki lagti hi nahin hain, do teen saal. The females were confined here.“This was the sleeping area" her host mentioned as they walked through a large room lined with metal cots on both sides. She saw the barred windows and took notice of the long chains that spanned the length of the room, passing through rings at the base of each bed.Noticing her gaze, Robert confirmed "yes the women were chained to their beds each night." She felt herself blushing slightly as she felt a tingle go through. She recalled her comfortable bed of last.