The beef and beans were OK, but we were lucky that we had not sampled any of that terrible coffee the night before. We untied the prisoners one at a t...ime and let them relieve themselves and eat breakfast. After that, we tied them back up and checked them again for weapons, just to be safe. We also checked their tack and found several hidden knives.The horses were saddled and we looked for the bank loot. We found it divided among some of the saddle bags. There was supposed to be $5,347, and a. This was the first time I tried to wriggle out, probably out of shame and fear, as I was in a public place. I had to intervene and held the thali in my right hand, more so as Pande-ji’s hand was also below my right arm holding my jiggling breast, and brought my left hand down to my navel and tried to pull out Chotu’s hand from within my sari. I kept wriggling, not attracting people as far as possible, but Chotu gave one hard push downwards, and I stood like a statue. I closed my eyes in shame. The entire time I stood there, my hands caressed my tits and rubbed my pussy hidden by what I was wearing.The girls stood, love juices trickled down their inner thighs as they came over to me and shared a three way kiss. I felt four hands begin exploring my body as tongues darted in and out of mouths. My orgasm hit me like a bolt of lightning in a matter of minutes the girls held me in their arms as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me. When I had recovered, Jenna went over to the coffee. Arlie’s kick is to have me in a hanging cage in his study—just for a few hours a day. He is studying for the bar, and for some reason, a naked woman locked in a cage suspended from the ceiling is a pleasant distraction. Any way I can help!Theodore believes that women are chattel, and of course no one agrees with him, but I’ll be chattel for $225 an hour. Funny, he doesn’t want to abuse or torture me, just to have me kneel and look up at him lovingly. That is actually more of a chore than you.