I looked into her eyes there were tears in her eyes as I was holding her hand very tight. I loosened the grip and she was still standing there I was s...till looking at her.She was looking too cute with cream on her cheeks and lips and I came closer to her and with my lips I cleaned the cream off her cheeks. She was still standing there and I continued then I moved my hand around her waist and pulled her closer. Her boobs were touching my chest she was looking into my eyes and was not saying. It's wrong!I tried to pull away."No Honey, let's kiss a bit more. Is Daddy hurting you?'"No... but..." Are you feeling nice like last night?" Yes... but I shouldn't... we shouldn't..." If it's nice then relax darling... Daddy too is feeling nice. Don't you want Daddy to feel nice on your birthday?" Yes... of course I want you to feel nice..." Oh God! How else could I have answered that?Daddy's hand now pulled up the skin like dress at the back and started caressing and fondling my full round. They squatted down behind us and forced us to spread our legs uncomfortably far apart. When they were satisfied with our stance they removed strange looking metal bars from the bag. The bars had short chains attached to each end from which were suspended leather cuffs.I was dying to ask what was going to happen to us. But I stood in silence while they attached the cuffs to our ankles. They each removed a similar but longer bar from the canvas bag and attached the cuffs to our wrists, securing. Mukta here." I said."Mukta, where have you been? I was worried sick!" my husband said, clearly worried."Sorry honey." I replied, "It started raining very hard and the roads got dangerous, so I decided to turn back and return to the village to wait the storm out. But my cellphone got wet and stopped working. And the landline connections were down too, so could not call." Oh okay. Thank heavens you're safe. I was really worried. So should I come there and pick you up? It'll take me just two.