I took a picture to prove I had put it on, I would take another at Euston, in the then temporary toilets, (One on my profile) and on the train later a...lso, just to prove I have done as asked of Sir. I put it on in the hotel, did a work meeting and then set off on my 4+ hour journey, sending the pictures to prove I was wearing it, as instructed. All was normal (?) until I had an "encounter" on the underground, as usual it was packed, warm and horrible (I wouldn't want to commute on there in the. "We're going to be going outside in a few minutes, and I want to show you what will happen if you try to run away or do anything else stupid." With that, he pressed a button on the tiny remote he carried. Tulsa immediately responded, as the high voltage, low amperage current bit into the tender tissues of her bowels, attacking the sensitive nerve endings. Howling in pain unlike any she'd ever experienced to this point, she collapsed as the electric pulses overwhelmed her nervous system, leaving. I silently moved behind her and grabbed her around the waist and around her mouth. She tried to scream so I pulled out my penknife to scare her a little bit. Of course, I wasn’t going to use it, but it was good for making her be quiet.I held it to her throat and said “If you make one fucking sound, I swear to God, I will cut your neck and leave you to die on this road”. This was rather effective and she quickly quietened down. I moved her over to the other side of the road and pushed her down. We both said hello and thanked him for the luxurious room. Maa was still wearing the low cut saree so both the men had their eyes wander off to her chest occasionally. Mr. Singh explained to us about the order and how many quantities of each dress was required.It was a day’s work but Maa had to go to the bride’s house for noting the sizes.Mr. Singh seemed decent enough although he was staring at her cleavage. I mean can’t really blame him for it. We had to complete the work today and had one.