She was naked in the portrait kneeling beside Kantabai while she sat in a chair. Surmabai was being controlled by Kantabai through a leash. Radha was ...stunned. Who would have made such a portrait? thought Radha “Fascinating is it not?” said Kantabai looking at the portrait. ”How one wrong encounter could make you dwindle into the world of bondage and servitude. I created this room for taking on more slaves. But it was no fun. But fate had other plans,” said Kantabai softly and holding Radha’s. The following morning after breakfast, Isaac took me into town as promised. We acquired; two pairs of jeans, a pair of dungarees, four appropriate shirts, suitable boots, a proper belt, and four t-shirts. I also got a tour of the small town and met a few of the locals. Upon our return I finally met Dusty. He was about six-foot-one tall and had a lean lanky body. He was wearing a wife-beater t-shirt and jeans. There was no doubt that his sinewy body was very powerful, but he had a creepy. Woh iss tarah girai ki mere lund par gire aur usski chut par. Aur chai girte hi apni pent aur frenchie nikal kar phek di mera loda jal gaya aur meri maa ki chut jal gayi meri maan jalan ke mare kudne aur mujhe gaali dene lagi meri maan ke muhn se nikal gaya ki ab tera baap kya chode ga. Mene tabhi shi mauka dekha aur meri maan kobol diya ki ab raat ko mujhe kya dekhne ko milega.meri maan boli ki kya tu mri chut dekhta tha Mein-: haan maa-:kitne dino se bacpan se mujhe chodna bhi chahta tha usne. ?I?d love to,?said the world?s richest woman. Then Lucy added: ?The drinks dispensers are over by that wall ? I don?tthink you?ll have much difficulty spotting which is the slaves? and which isthe dominas?.?Lauren looked and saw there would be no difficulty whatsoever. Onedispenser was full of dark, yellow urine ? the colour of a rich chardonnay ?the other, clear, cool water. As Lady B filled a plastic beaker for the slave, Lauren raised a pointwhich had been occupying her mind for a while..