I'll have to call Maggs and ask her."I kissed her and said, "You do that. I've got to run to the hardware store for some wood screws. I'll be back in ...a bit. Do you need anything while I'm out?" Just a new head; one that doesn't throb."I went to Home Depot and got the wood screws I needed, checked on a few other things and went home. There was a note on the kitchen table telling me that Trish had gone to pick up the kids. Since I was alone I checked the recorder hooked to the phone line and. I didnt know What to say, this was a big choice, i mean for my popularity, this could seriously help or damage it. I looked down and saw those tits and that body that i have dreamed of fucking or at least make out with and out of temptation to get laid said the first thing out of my mind, "Uh... yeah! I will be your boyfriend." as i was speaking she started to smile. She stood there and i stood there and thnking that hey, were in good relations right now, I inched my way to her and she. When I came out, I went to Chandini’s room. She was lying there on her bed with her phone. I told her to eat something and get ready to study as she has her last exam tomorrow. She looked at me asked, “Why you have dressed as you are going to party”. I said, “I have some shopping to do and its for you only. So just do your work.” Then I got a call from my husband. I was little shocked to see this but took the call. He said that he will wait for me at the mall and asked me to come there for. So how did I land myself in this situation?Well, I was an immigrant from India. I had come to Chicago in search forthe American dream. Desperate for a job, I had jumped on a freelanceassignment to go undercover and snap some photos in a club. Little did Iknow that the club was a front for a gangster called Pablo Gomez, who washead of a drug cartel.So anyway, some of his thugs caught me snapping photos, slapped me aroundand left in this dungeon chained and naked. I was petrified, to say.