”Did they see you?” she asked.”Yeah, they told me I should go relieve myself.”sudha burst out laughing, and it put me at ease. She was so hot ...sitting on the counter, with her legs spread and her breasts pushed out as she leaned back on her hands. She stopped laughing and saw me staring at her body…”So go ahead,” she said. “Relieve yourself.”I grew nervous. “Right now?””You can look at me if you want,” she said, with a kind of softness that told me she was very aroused by the thought of me. They knew exactly where they were because they had seen a complete plan of the plant layout. Their intention was to start their attack at the top and work down; therefore, they made for the living quarters of the maniac-in-charge.The entire plant was a couple of miles square, so they had a short trip to the housing sector of the facility. Their plan was to kill the maniac who had ordered all of this, under the assumption that he had too much ego to let any one else be in charge of more than the. Aaaahhh yaaar ab roj aise hi chodna…. Manoj to hai nahin….Tumhara jee kare tab…. Aaaahhhhh yaaar kya khilate ho is lund ko bahut mast hai… Aaahhh ….Raj-ye to teri chut ka kamal hai meri jaan….Tumne chus kr ise aur bhi mast kr diya…. Aaaahhh…Reena-aaahhhh yaaaarrr ..Aah maza aa raha hai yaaarr jor jor se shot maro…. AaahhhhMaine jor jor se shot lgane shuru kr diye.Reena bhi jor jor se chilane lgi.Raj-aaaahhh aaaram se bolo yaaar koi aa gya to…Reena-aaaahhh maza aa raha hai yaaar…. Aaaahh koi. Slave labor was about the way most of the staff felt they were being treated these days, so I thought I'd make it semi-official.Poor Noru was still semi-oblivious, and trying to talk over the rising sound of the rowing oars and slave drums. The more historically educated folks started to break out into laughter once they read the "Arbeit macht frei" banner, except for Mrs. Goldstein of accounting, but she at least had enough of a sense of humor to nod her head and smile. The rest of the captive.