I could feel myself growing wet as I visualized being blindfolded and tied over the ottoman, naked and vulnerable, unable to do anything but accept an... intrusion and any penetration that my audience attempted. And I would not even know who was doing what. My head was spinning. I could feel my heart literally pounding in chest. Jim had made it very clear since my first encounter with the stranger that I not only knew him, but that I saw him regularly, hence, it was reasonable to assume that I. I was once again looking like a pious middle-aged south Indian auntie, with a big bindi and sindoor. We had a cup of south Indian filter coffee.Rishi handed over a card and a roll of 2000 rupee notes into my hand discreetly. I looked at him with surprise.“There is a phone number there. Call and get rid of this. Must not cost much but I have given you 20-22 thousand. Keep the rest.”I and Rishi left together.“I came by cab. If you have a car, can you drop me off at.. Metro station?” he asked. I. More

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