I laid on that cot by keeping my face to side and my back facing him. He looked at me and then said. “Chechi, don’t worry. I will do a nice massag.... But you have to allow me full freedom for it. I mean you have to remove your…”He couldn’t complete the words. But I got the hint. To this, he looked pretty embarrassed and his face has turned red. I could see his face gleaming with joy. He asked if I was ready for the massage. Deepak applied the massage oil on his both palms and started from my. ’ She seemed quite genuine when she asked, ‘Are you legally married? Is your wife over the age of consent?’ ‘Yes, Miss! Why do you ask? I don’t see the connection!’ ‘You do not need a licence to have Sex with your partner if you are legally married, Sir!’ ‘But! You do not seem to understand! She’s a dog!’ ‘I am not really concerned what she looks like! We all have our crosses to bear. You should see my husband!’ ‘You still do not understand, do you? I have had Sex since I was nine years old!’. Next he bought her a low cut see through blouse and a ridiculously short skirt and they went back the hotel room. It was getting close to dinner time so he told her she could shower first and then get ready for dinner while he showered. “And don’t forget to put your new things on” he said.Shower finished and she came out to get dressed as he went in to shower. She did her make up and then put on the new stuff and looked in the mirror; she hardly recognised herself and slut was the word that. His throat was dry from the lack of water and he tried to cry out but only developed a weak croak. He doubted if they would have given him any water even if they had heard him as they had always delighted in hurting him in any way possible and depriving him of the bare necessities. Finally, he heard voices coming towards the van and the back door was pulled open. Without removing the rug, the cage was manhandled onto a trolley and wheeled over the gravel and onto what felt like a paved.