The subtle sounds of morning in the house and the neighborhood were missing. But there was something familiar about it, at the same time.The spa. She ...spent the night at the spa again.She answered the phone, and thanked the woman for the wake up call. When she got back from the shower, she was not surprised to find her clothes from the day before, or the other set of her clothes that had arrived from home. She was surprised to find new duplicates of the blouse and bra that had been destroyed the. Not going to happen. But I closed my eyes. Nothing objectionable, yet. "Guys," I said, "I'm alone in this room with three men. I'm naked. I am NOT relaxed." I heard some footsteps."It's all right Lisa." Jeff this time. Then I was covered with a wonderfully warm towel. It was soft and fluffy - not your typical gym towel. It went from just about my shoulders to below my knees. I hadn't realized how cold I had gotten.Then the guys took my feet - one guy per foot - which I had crossed after going. It was 8 in the night my brother returned and I went back to my home. This continued for 10 days after which I had holidays so I was asked to take care of Bhabhi for 1 month as my brother had to leave for a business trip, I readily agreed as I used to enjoy her company and even she liked it.I packed my bags and went to her early in the morning and the day went like that only. In the night when we were preparing to sleep she asked me to sleep with her as she might need something in the night. 5. My accommodations in jail were a little, well, Spartan, but the mattress was acceptable and thankfully vermin-free, and the food was at least nourishing even if it fell far short of Lee's cooking and the restaurants where we occasionally took meals. I saw little of my fellow inmates except for when they'd take one of us out for something; they seemed generally a little unsavory, but on the whole not much different from people you'd encounter on the street of a busy after­noon.And the guards.