Pehle mene bahut dino tak ise nazr andaz kiya. Kyun ki mere mind me sex na tha. Lekin ek din jab me so rahatha karib 2baje wo hamare kamre me aake sar...i badl rahithi. Uska sari ka hisa lagne se mera nind tuta aur mene use kareeb paya. Wo mere taraf dekh k kapde utar rahi thi. Me bedsheet me chup ke se use dekh rahatha. Wo apni saree utarne k baad apne blouse aur bra utar di. Aur nipple ko suck karne lagi. Mera lund ek dam se khada ho gaya. Lekin me waise hi pada tha. Kareeb 15 minute bad wo apne. She said something, and I instantly recognized her from the voice. It was Yukta. She had been my household maid. I remembered her as the girl with short hair. Snapping back into the present, I addressed her:Vikas: Yukta! What a nice surprise.Yukta: I wanted to tell you on the first day, but you had jet lag.I sat on the kitchen counter drinking a cup of sweet tea while she made evening dinner. Time flew by as we exchanged notes, and she finished her cooking. Yukta was our old driver’s daughter.. . Hi Millie.... Nice to meet you... You look very lovely this evening! Dealer hits.. Seven... Dealer Busts. Seeeeeee! I told you Joey was a sweetheart! Thank you, Joey. It's very nice to meet you too! And today is Wittle Joey's wucky day! ... 'Cuz Mommy Gwetchen is going to give Wittle Joey something he has ALLLWAYS WANTED! THAT'S RIGHT, her IS! Mommy Gretchen is going to let Wittle Joey put him's Wittle Peepie-Weepie into her Poopie-Woopie! JEEZUS, MILLIE, WATCH THE FUCKING ROAD!! Sorry! .... My stomach has become upset from the fear, and I must relieve myself from the other orifice, and then attempt a rudimentary clean. Female number thirty-one is called. Female thirty-two. Gods, help me, it’s nearly me. I don’t believe in you Gods, but if anyone has mercy, please, a kind master. They come for lot thirty-three. I’m so afraid, I’m feeling nauseous. Time slows to a crawl. How long has it been? One minute? Five minutes?Tana approaches, and squeezes my hand. She doesn’t speak – there.