Since Rajan's wife's grandmom lived in Coimbatore in a sprawling mansion, he would stay there during his visits rather than a hotel.My story goes back... two years. The household consisted of the grandmother, another elderly cousin and Padma, the housemaid. Padma was a rather plain woman in her late twenties, unmarried and of an average build. She did all the cooking and cleaning and was a live in housemaid as opposed to a part time servant. She belonged to Palghat, a nearby town and would go. It was fully hard and much larger than Roger's. I turned away, horrified. "You won't be so choosy tomorrow Missie, not after you've been fucked a dozen or more times. When they unlock the cell doors, you'll have to submit yourself to us. That's the law. Mummy's boy there won't protect you and that tiny worm of his won't give you much satisfaction. No doubt you're here for a good whipping too and then the screws will make good use of your cunt. Afterwards, if they haven't thrown me out, Sumala. " We'll discuss it this evening," I cut her off. "This isn't a topic for telephone conversation. I only mentioned it so you could have a headcount when arranging supplies." Yes, Ollie." That had to be painful. Just cutting her off like that was exercising authority I seldom even thought about attempting."Nothing is decided. We'll discuss it when I get home. Worry about menu planning -- dinner tomorrow night could be our last unhurried meal for a while." I closed out the call with the usual. The woman lay still on the bed breathing heavily through her nose because of the ball gag in her mouth. He worked his way into the middle of the bed so that his crotch was level with the woman's face. He reached out and turned her head so that she was facing his erect penis, it bobbed up and down in front of her pretty face. This was the part he really loved, but it was also the most dangerous! He warned the woman that he was about to take the ball gag out of her mouth and if she cried out or.