I had found peeing over the drain bad enough but if I had to shit in the pen it would be there for all to see. I would be brought to the level of an ...animal. Tears flowed down my face as I realised the horror I would have to face in the coming weeks. For several hours I clenched my arse cheeks together but I knew it was a loosing battle and in the end I got up an squatted over the drain and my bowels opened and I moaned in my humiliation. As my arms were tied I could do nothing to clean. Not to mention when he delivered the package, he didn't walk out with a bag full of money. I think he got the payment on the first visit, but it still wasn't a ton of money," I said."Maybe it's not drugs," Wilson said."Yeah, I'm beginning to think so as well." I said. "We still got his ass on the boat business." But, do we really want him for that?" Wilson asked."If it's all we can do, then yes by God we do," I said."We are going to give him and Brian a chance to explain?" Wilson asked."Of. Days passed it been a 6 moths now, Mr Rakesh works in abroad and he left his family in Bangalore. I use to go for jogging everyday. Few times I saw a Rakesh’s wife and smiled at her. Bing with the time we started saying Hi, and all. We have apartment meeting once a moth. Sorry let me let about the lady of this story, her name is Rekha, 34 years old but still looks pretty younger. I went to attend a meeting in society even she had come there, luckily there was only one empty chair beside her, I. That's fine. Please, let her in." Sure. Yeah. Okay."Of course, it was Peep, Isabel's new boyfriend. He was very handsome with his chin-length brown hair and hazel eyes. He had a boyish charm, but something told me he wasn't as innocent as he appeared. He removed his shoes and flashed a friendly smile. He inquisitively glanced back and forth before approaching to shake my hand. He spoke softly with a deep and appealing voice, "I've heard you like to write sexy notes. I have some ideas of my own.