She was an average looking Gujarati chick, which measurement of 34-30-32. Medium-toned skin and a very beautiful smile. So we had matched on Tinder, w...e messaged for a while and decided that we would meet in Ahmedabad (her hometown) near a KFC. So we got dinner had some fun, I started touching her hand while talking which she was fine with too. So then she had come by bike and she said she will drop me back to my hotel.While she was riding the bike, I was sitting behind her and I decided to make. Accordingly, Suresh arrived at Savita’s residence one evening. After a rather awkward, formal meeting with all family members present, Savita suggested that in case Suresh and Kajal wanted to talk in private, they might do so in the balcony adjoining the living room. A couple of chairs were arranged in the balcony and the door was discreetly shut behind Kajal and Suresh as they repaired to the balcony. Popatlal and Kantibhai decided to take a walk downstairs while Savita busied herself with her. Finding the cuff of the shackle coincides with my realisation that I am now in some sort of chamber or cave or passage and that what little I can see is by some miracle of the dream. Almost nightmare to full blown nightmare, I guess. I grope my way around the walls, fingers touching more metal chains (or shackles). Something sharp pricks my finger, tracing down they feel like a row of spikes, naah… a matrix of spikes. My mind tries to recreate the room in light… and it is not a nice sight… it. But I feared I already knew the answer to thatquestion. I could taste the bile in my throat and thought I wasgoing to be sick."Let me start at the beginning. Remember that night you fellasleep in front of your computer; just before you moved all yourthings in over here, and I came home and put you to bed? Well,after I got you in bed I went back in to turn off your computer andrealized that you were still on-line. I got curious and found allthe sites you had visited and checked out every one. .