This morning's shower did give Stephanie a little hope, however. Being able to wash herself was wonderful. She could finally use her hands for the fir...st time in nearly a day to do something. It was a freedom, though a supervised one. But it was a small freedom none-the-less.Perhaps taking care of Stephanie was more trying than the stranger thought. She imagined that it was just as tiring shepherding her as it was being herded.Then there was this morning. THE orgasm. Stephanie wasn't a nun and. One girl Sailaja (she was in the tenth class) used to attend the tuitions, she was fair and slim and was good at studies. Initially I had no bad feeling about her but after my recent ‘adventure’ I was feeling different about every girl/woman I saw. I used to take classes from 6 pm to 8 pm every day, there were only two girls in the batch, the rest were all boys, one day nobody turned up to tuition, after 6:30 Sailaja came to my house. I asked her to study social (as he has a test the next day). I don’t feel like venturing out on a day like this.” “How about if we play cave man, my husband? If you make the fire, I will cook.” Dan quickly accepted his wife’s proposal and headed for the den. Within half an hour they were curled up in front of the fireplace sipping mimosas to pretend it was spring. “It’s been some year, Baby, we have had things going on that I don’t think I ever could imagine.” “Yeah, Dan, you are right about that much. I never knew you were so interested in the art. Kelly gave the photographer a tour of her house and explained that she was looking for some bathing suit shots and then some pictures of her in her wedding dress. The black man said he'd need thirty minutes to set up and she immediately returned to the bar and fixed another margarita and then another. Soon a warm glow was spreading throughout her stomach from the alcohol and she was feeling a little heady."Alright Mrs Johnson, all ready to go," the photographer called from the pool.Kelly.