" What am I doing here? Why are my arms tied? Where am I? What are you going to do to me?"The man interrupts her ranting and raving by holding his han... up to slap her. He stops, since that has the desired effect."Hmmm. Where to begin? You are here to be trained as a slave. You were chosen due to your bossy, domineering attitude. Sluts like you make great slaves when they are broken. You are tied up, so that you can't escape. As for where you are, you are in a special place. You are in my. She got married when she was 18 & my mama (mother’s brother) is 10 years elder to her.She looked very shy and homely girl when she got married in our family. I got close to her in all this years as we were of same age & attended many family functions together. To all about her appearances, my sweet bhabhi was a little more than regular girl. She always attracts a second glance.She is little dusky, medium built, with silky dark hair always trimmed well and with a large juicy breast & round butts. Just behind the farmhouse was the stable. If you kept on going another hundred meters, you reached the barn and silo. I thought about taking a peek inside, but I needed to use the bathroom. I walked back to the farmhouse and used the backdoor. The door lead into the kitchen where I saw another woman. She had her back turned towards me. She was facing the stove preparing some food. I walked up towards her and tapped her on the shoulder. “Excuse me Miss, where is the bathroom?” I asked but I. Both agreeing they were better off without boyfriends; they could do whatever they wanted, whenever they wanted.They arrived at Jenny's house just after 9pm, It was cold outside and both welcomed the warmth of the small house. Jenny suggested that she show Cassie where the bathroom was so she could go and use the shower whilst she prepared a bit of food for them both. Cassie agreed. The house was quite small but smartly decorated. Jenny got some towels for Cassie, showed her how to operate the.