Camilla and her patron had only eyes and touch for each other. Her patron, allowed Camille free access to her. Camille ran her hands across her patron...s firm flat belly, down to the top of her jeans.The top button was unbuttoned.Camille's fingers teased lower, beneath the top of her jeans. The smooth skin extended deep into the soft, worn cotton of her Levi's.Camille smiled and whispered, "Hardwood floors?", as her finger found her patron's wetness. And then withdrew.Her patron gasped,. As I lay there, I felt the box being lifted and I could tell I was being taken somewhere, but where? I was sure that I was put into some kind of vehicle. I could feel the bumping from the road. After what seemed to take forever, the vehicle stopped. I could once again feel myself being lifted again. Then everything stopped.I felt the box being put to the ground. I started to panic again. I heard the lid being pried open and then I was blinded by a very bright light. I blinked, but. ” She went away. That incident made me rejuvenated. I quickly did my daily routines. We had breakfast together. While having breakfast, I asked her “when can we have sex today?” she gave me a smile, and replied “it’s up to you, when will you be free?” I replied “I am free all the time. Should we do it now?” I continued “can we do it outside?” she was puzzled “open??”My grandparents came to this place from another part of Kerala, about 50 years ago. When they came here, they bought a small piece. “Remember to smile. Play with your tits and nipples and finger yourself. They want to see how much you enjoy the massive plug in your ass”.I was ready to cry out and say no, but, what choice did I have? I was so fearful of the punishment he may inflict upon me.“The gentlemen have requested no lube. They want to see you scream, moan and cry like the a****l you are. You may wet your fingers and use that to moisten your fabulous, tight sweet hole”.I could see from the mirror that my visitors.