Suddenly, I had a peculiar sensation that someone was watching me. When I turned my head, I noticed that sexy red was finally up, and he was actually... looking at me. I looked around me to save myself from further embarrassment of thinking he was looking at me, but looking at someone else; but there was no one.Then, I looked back at him again. I frowned my face showing skepticism as I pointed at myself with my finger and formed the word “me” on my lips without making a sound. I could see his. She pointed her forehead and I planted a deep kiss on her forehead. Then I began to kiss on her back and I kissed on her whole back like a mad. After that I snuggled quietly and observed her activities. Kusum Apu was sitting grabbing her knees with arms, then she stretched her legs forward and leaned backward keeping her hands on the floor at her back.She replaced her hairs at her back. Her breasts were covered with her kamiz and the cone shaped large breasts made two high tents at her front. I. Never where a body is necessary."So, we'd like to offer you opportunities for risky adventure in out of the way places. If you're successful, you 'get to keep the booty', so to speak ... and we pay well."You'll have fun, keep the old heart rate up and the adrenaline pumping. We make sure you're equipped to fit in with where you go."You keep the brain you've got ... with a small addition, the memories are yours, we don't change them."If you live and your 'contract' time is up, you can choose any. We were eating lunch when the idea came to me. Dysentery: it would make everyone sick and allow us to escape without being chased down immediately. The key was how to get them infected without the slaves also suffering from it. As I sat and pondered, I bit into my sandwich and it came to me.It was the food; if it was like most slave cultures on Earth the slaves fixed the food for the masters. If they contaminated the masters’ food and not theirs it would work. Since I was sure they didn’t eat.