Two days later I got up early to wrap mums present up for her 44th birthday, as a treat I had decided to give her breakfast in bed alone with her pres...ent, I looked at the clock and thought that she should be stirring in her bed, I made tea and toast and put it on a tray with her present and made my way up stairs, I was just about to knock when a though came over me, quickly I put the tray down and went to my bedroom, took out a dicky bow tie and put it on, as I got to the door I thought about. And so comfortable in her skin that I could hardly imagine how uninhibited she must be in bed. Then I remembered that, technically, I'd already found out. But I couldn't have said what it was like. I had only the dimmest memory of that night. Still, I forced myself not to get too distracted. Refused to stare at her beautiful, glistening lips. Tried not to notice her prominent clitoris was already peaking out from under its hood. "How did you set all this up?" I asked. She laughed, crossing one. I kept looking in the direction. Slap! Slap!. I’m not supposed to lift my eyes from ground and it must remain fixed.The lady walked into the room in a red saree and was asked to be seated on a chair at other end of room. All I could see was her brightly painted toe nails, and started thinking how she may look. I was there on my knees, naked, accused of molesting a lady, being humiliated by two powerful men but still thinking how hot she is, Shame on me!. The man asked driver to bring a plate. His only other notable activity was the constant reminders that his name was 'Alex', which he, for some reason, regularly seemed to forget. By the fifth day of captivity, he was beginning to wonder if they were going to keep him in solitary confinement for the entire year. He thought he had read somewhere that the maximum time in solitary was seventy two hours, which meant that he should have been let out, uh, how many days ago? He had lost all track of time and nobody would tell him what.
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