Misc. Erotica The Law of Jungle

Debika moaned and whimpered, bent over on her forearms and knees, her body trembling, her chest heaving. She felt dizzy with lust. The man's big penis seared at her cunt-lips. With a shuddering cry, he plunged into her flesh. Her head snapped up, her mouth jerked open and she cried out loudly, "Ohhhhhhhhhh, Uhhhhhhhhhh!"

The old man, Kallu's fingers dug into her flesh as he flexed his buttocks powerfully. His penis surged into her cunt-flesh and his head arched and he gasped loudly, "Yessss.... Ohh, Fuckkk, Yess!"

Kallu grunted, grinned briefly, looked down at her, and began ram-fucking her cunt, slamming his hips savagely back and forth, pounding his cock furiously in and out of her cunt. His hips swung like a trip-hammer and his buttocks flexed and unflexed powerfully. His enormous cock glistened and shone as it thundered in and out of her cunt with an audible squelch. He fucked her for several minutes, faster and faster, and her body jerked and rocked violently under his, every thrust forcing a sharp cry. Her breasts swung and jiggled furiously and the other man Ramu chuckled and began to squeeze and fondle them, kneeling in front of her.

Kallu pulled out of her suddenly bringing a sigh of disappointment from the heavily stimulated young woman. He pressed the tip of his prong against her anus and thrust deep, impaling the whimpering woman. Debika felt this new and different penetration break into her rapidly escalating spiral of sexual gratification because this cock was longer than Ramu. It slowed, but could not stop the build-up of heat within her belly and brain. The pain was ignored, overwhelmed by the lust within her. Her body arched, then gave a massive shudder as her cum exploded from its source deep in her loins, to envelop and encompass every fiber of her mind and body. She thrashed and shook as waves of sexual ecstasy poured over her.

Kallu then withdrew his cock from her ass hole as he wanted to enjoy both the holes. Kallu started fucking her cunt again and began moving still faster, pounding into her flesh hungrily, his cock reaming and ramming into her tirelessly. Pausing briefly, he sodomized her again, running his penis swiftly into her anus to her cry of agonized pleasure. He stroked powerfully in and out of her anus and then returned to ram-fucking her cunt. Debika exploded, her cunt spasming on his pistoning penis. She gasped and groaned, rocking and jerking under his thrusts, moaning obscene encouragement.

"Fuck me! Ohhhhh yes! Fuck me! Fuck me harder!" she screamed.

Her breasts swung and jiggled and she orgasmed repeatedly. Kallu squeezed and crushed her turgid breasts, panting and gasping, calling her lewd, exciting, obscene names. Finally, Kallu came, making her gasp as his jizz sizzled and spurted in her cunt in a deluge of joy. Kallu growled in satisfaction and, drilling deep into her, came hard, flooding her cunt with his seed. Kallu could feel each individual spurt of jism as it exploded out of his cock and drenched her pussy insides with its white tang.

It was 3.00.A.M; a crucial time between past midnight and early morning, everybody was exhausted due to rampant and intense fucking. Debika lay on the bed with them, gasping and panting, smiling radiantly. They were magnificent lovers. She slid her hands down their hard bodies and fondled their soft cocks still slightly thick and long. The men groaned in disbelief.

To tease her, Ramu said, "You don't want to fuck again?"

Debika giggled, "Oh, but I do. I want to fuck and fuck and fuck.Forever."

"Our cocks will shrivel and fall off, "Kallu made a joke.

"Then," she said, smiling wickedly, "I'd better make the most of it while they're still attached, Isn't it?"

"Let us sleep together, you both cling to my body from both sides," said Debika after kissing each of the servants.

Since Deboshree had an early sleep due to heavy intoxication last night, she woke up early as the morning light hit her eyes through the open windows. The atmosphere was smooth and cool as the morning air was coming through the window but she was feeling a slight hangover. After opening her eyes, she glanced towards her side but couldn't find Debika. Deboshree remembered their last night's drinking party and how she was passed out so soon and she remembered how she left Debika at the dining hall to finish her remaining drinks as both the servants Ramu and Kallu brought her to the bedroom. Debika must have come to the bedroom after finishing her drinks she thought.

She knew Debika had a habit of the morning walking after rising in the morning. She apprehended that Debika must have a morning walk either in the garden area or behind the bungalow near the pool area. She went near the window and glanced toward the garden area but Debika was nowhere to be seen in the garden area so Deboshree thought she might be in the backside of the bungalow near the pool area and she decided to follow her. When Deboshree came down to the dining hall, she could see the dressing gown of Debika lying in a corner of the dining hall. She thought Debika must have put on some light dress for her morning walk and had thrown away the gown due to hurriedness.

It was 6.00 A.M. Deboshree came out from the bungalow and proceeded towards the backside of the bungalow, towards the pool area. The sun had not risen to the sky and the cool breeze coming from the side of the garden hit her body and she felt rejuvenated over her hangover and dizziness. She reached near the pool area but could find a single soul nearby, neither Ramu and Kallu nor Debika. Where was she? Deboshree wondered. She decided to ask either Ramu or Kallu regarding the whereabouts of Debika and headed towards the servants' quarter. Two quarters were attached in the same line for two male servants.

When she reached the servant's quarter, Deboshree found one of the quarters was locked from the outside but the entrance door of the next quarter was opened ajar. She entered inside; the small entrance room was empty. She crossed the entrance room and found the door of the inner bedroom was also opened. She reached the bedroom and she blinked her eyes with surprise at what she witnessed before her. Deboshree could see that the small bedroom was trashed. An empty bottle of cheap wine lay on the floor. Deboshree was startled to see that she wasn't sure what she was witnessing. Her eyes popped open and she watched three naked bodies lay exhausted on the bed in deep slumber, Debika in the middle and Ramu and Kallu on her both sides clinging to one another. Through the open window, the sunlight flickered, drying out the moist scent of sex in the bedroom. The bedsheet and pillows were strewn around the masculine bed. Waaaooooo! Then Debika had a good fuck with the servants last night she wondered. Then she cursed herself, how could she miss the opportunity? It would have been a good group fucking. She sighed and decided to turn to head back to her room.

The warm ray of glazing and rising morning sun hit the naked body of Debika. Debika opened her eyes slowly and for a moment she couldn't guess where she was. Then slowly the flash of memory came to her about her drinking party with Deboshree, her coming out of the bungalow at midnight with two servants, her staggering of feet due to heavy intoxication of wine, and her passing out. Then she recollected her vivid memory of two servants fucking her hard the whole night. Ohh, my God! What she had done with these two servants. She remained absent from the bungalow the whole night fucking with two servants in the servant quarter. What would Deboshree think? What could she explain to Deboshree for her absence for the whole night? A lot of thoughts came to her mind and she became more alert and conscious.

Then she felt pressure on her two breasts and both sides of her cheek and on her two legs. She glanced at her two sides and could see both the servants had clung to her body from two sides like twin sleeping babies clung to their mother's body. Both were in a position on their sides sleeping facing her holding their hands on each of her breasts. Each of their face, particularly their lips touched each side of her cheek. Then she found each of them straddling their legs on each of her fleshy thighs. Debika carefully pushed their faces to both sides of her, and slowly lifted their hands from her breasts so as not to disturb them from their deep sleep.

She woke up and lifted their legs carefully from her thighs and got down from the bed and sat on the edge of the bed. She found all the windows and doors to the small bedroom were opened and the room was brightened by the morning sun. She watched her wristwatch, it was 8.30.A.M. Ohh, my God! It was late morning, the day had already begun. What would happen if somebody comes towards the servant quarter and see them as if everything was opened, it might be her mom, Aunt Kaberi, or even Deboshree, Debika shivered. Immediately, she closed the windows and door. She could still feel the sticky substances rubbing inside her cunt and her sphincter while she was walking. Again she sat on the edge of the bed and inspected her entire body carefully.

Debika started to rub her hands over her skin and detected a roughness. She looked down at her bare body. It was a mess. Her ripe young breasts were streaked with white from Ramu's cum and her own sweat. Her nipples were still red and swollen from the love bites and rubbing they had endured the night before. Her tummy was gritty, and her pubic bush was so stiff with dried cum that it was bristly. She spied little splotches of pink, mixed with the chalky residue of cum, on her inner thighs, and realized that there might be a little blood caused by rough brushing of cocks through sensitive cunt walls.

She had been fucked recently by John which was so smooth but maybe these two servants had handled her roughly last night. So many hours of continuous fucking last night that seemed like an ancient dream. She reached down between her legs. Her public hair was stuck down flat. Her cunt was flaccid and lax, her inner labia exposed. Her ass crack was crusty with blood, cum, and sweat. The sheet on which she lay was stiff and crunchy.

She rolled awkwardly out of the bed and tottered over to the bathroom. It was a small bathroom. She collapsed into the shower and turned the water on as hot as she could stand, but not strong, so she could let it play softly over her tender body, rolling in rivulets between her breasts, around her stomach, and down to the hairs of her pubis. She found a shampoo and washed her hair, then scrubbed herself thoroughly from head to toe. She came out of the bathroom toweling her hair dry. By that time Ramu had woken up, he was standing in pants and a flannel shirt in the middle of the room with his hands in his back pockets whereas Kallu was still sleeping on the bed. Ramu had a smiling face and he greeted her with a good morning.

"Well?" she said with a lot of smug satisfaction on her face.

Kallu was still sleeping on the bed now on his stomach. His black muscular ass cheeks were protruding out.

"Wake up, you sleepy-head! Madam has already taken bath and would leave now," shouted Ramu looking at Kallu.

Slowly, Debika reached near the bed, dropping the towel, cold air pebbled her skin as Debika removed the towel from her body revealing her nakedness. Moaning as Kallu opened his eyes, and wished he could just roll over again and go back to sleep more. He turned his side on his back. Hardly Kallu had known that now his big, thick black enormous cock was throbbing and erected straight towards the ceiling due to morning hardness.

"Can't a man get a little rest around here?" he shouted back at Ramu trying to act angry.

Then Kallu found Debika standing near the bed, and Kallu noticed that she was completely nude. He looked at Debika grinning down at him with a sparkle in her eyes. Her two heavy round breasts and a thick patch of triangle pubic were shining in the light of the morning sun.

"Good morning Madam," Kallu smiled at Debika.

"Ohh," Debika put on her pouty face, "Does my big servant need some rest? I think I need my breakfast for the starting day. That should wake you up! Mmm, Kallu, you have the longest cock that looks so good and marvelous, last night I only tasted Ramu's cum. I think I'll just have a taste of you. My first breakfast of the day."

"But, Madam, can not I have my breakfast for the day also?" he teased.

"Well, let us have our breakfast together," she smiled.

Debika flipped her body around. "Can we like, I do you and you do me? At the same time? That's called sixty-nine, "Debika said.

Kallu shook his head, "I have heard that before. Now I think it's a pretty good idea."

"I will get on top of you, then," said Debika.

Her breasts pressed against his stomach, while she carefully guided her legs, straddling around his face, and swallowed his member back down her throat, while Debika swallowed him deeper and deeper. His morning wood was soon throbbing down her throat, while her hands fondled his sack.

Kallu was rewarded by the immediate presence of a sopping, musky, freshly washed pussy in his face. Figuring he might as well get a meal of it, he lifted his head, bringing his lips to her nether lips, lightly brushing, teasing her. Her hips slammed down, knocking his head against the pillow, and mashing his mouth against her already very wet slit. Yes, now her pussy was oozing out fresh morning juices along with some of the clear stuff mixed in with it. And he felt her tongue and lips performing the same functions on him. Kallu couldn't stop a moan from escaping his lips, as he felt her warm, wet mouth encompassing the big round head of his cock. Kallu felt the corners of his mouth lift, as he couldn't hold back a smile because he had noticed from the last night this young lady had a liking for his big cock but she was always afraid of his big cock and was trying to avoid him.

He lapped happily, his tongue causing shivers in her body. Kallu felt, more than heard, her moan, all the way through his cock. Breakfast was served, he thought, driving his tongue into her as far as it could go. Lying between her legs as she quivered in expectation, he savored her wetness. Every sense of his was tuned to the joys of Madam's body. Kallu looked at her beauty and felt the quivers of expectation running through her. He heard her whimpers and sighs, smelled her musk, and then he tasted the nectar. She threw her thighs apart, opening herself wide, her fingers clawing at the back of his head, pulling him into her. Kallu licked and sucked, laving her labia with his tongue and lips, and then he gently prodded her little erect clitoris with the tip of his tongue. She bucked up against him.

"Yessss," she hissed through clenched teeth, "There."

Kallu stopped for a second. "Oh please, Kallu. There. Please do me."

And he did her, her experienced young pussy, delicious and responsive. Knowing what his lovely madam liked, he started popping her clit between his lips, teeth, and tongue, until he was rewarded by a gush of her orgasmic fluids, and her body shuddering on top of him, she came hard.

Kallu let her surges stop, and then flicked her button again. And she clapped her hands on the back of his head, "Uh-huh! Yes. Again!"

And he complied. This time her shudders were accompanied by"Nnnnnggghhhhhh! Ahhhhh!" and a collapse.

After a brief interval of a few seconds, she resumed her sucking off his cock.

"Kallu, have you exhausted everything last night?" Debika said as she pulled her head up, her hand starts to pump him, using her own saliva for lubrication, and Kallu hunched his hips against the wonderful feeling when he heard her seductive voice, "I hope you have some left for me."

"Listen, madam, I always last for a longer time. I wanted to have my breakfast first. Thank you for serving me first and now I must serve you your breakfast. Get ready yourself," he said.

She licked his balls, as she choked on the wiry pubic hairs that got caught in her teeth; she took one of his balls in her mouth until her cheek bulged wide until she thought it would pop. Kallu lunged back into her mouth; his hands cupped her dangling head so he could thrust hard and deep. He began to fuck her mouth; his hips drove his cock in and out with increasing speed and ferocity. It was every ten strokes or so, he could drive deep into her throat while she choked then go back to fast strokes.

It felt like he had already cum in her mouth, filled with the thick crèam that continued to leak out. His balls slapped against her face, but it was her mouth that was giving him so much pleasure. He fucked fast and furiously, as he took her mouth with such ruthlessness, no rest for her until he came. His body froze, so he could thrust hard, the jet of cumming spilled out into her mouth. The second jet followed quickly, the third he dripped on her face, as she stroked his cock over her face, her lips leaked out his abundant cum as she tried to swallow it down. Despite knowing he would cum, it was still unexpected. It filled her mouth; her cheeks ballooned as they tried to contain his abundant cum. It was hot and thick, coating her in a thick blanket that covered her tongue, gums, and teeth. Debika tried to swallow, but it was so thick that she choked as she tried to get it to go down her reluctant esophagus. He came again, Debika choked as it shot to the back of her mouth, cum leaked out her lips as his cock pulled out. She thought he was finished, but she opened her eyes to see him stroke his cock over her face. She shut her eyes just in time to prevent the cum from soiling her eyeballs, but the thick, hot cum dripped all over her complexion, the cum stained her skin with his foul seed.

She never felt such type of pleasure, her face covered in warm cum, her mouth fouled by the terrible salty taste of his semen. He took his dripping cock and made her stick her tongue out so he could clean it. She licked it, taking the slippery head of his cock into her mouth as she sucked and licked it clean. He made her take the full shaft, her tongue working to make it slick with her sweat, cleaned of his cum before she let it slip from her mouth. Her dark hair was splayed out on his abdomen.

"Baby?" he said.

"Yes, my love?" Debika responded.

"Did you enjoy your breakfast?"Kallu asked.

"Yes, my love, thank you," she smiled.

Ramu came close to them for a detailed inspection and said, "Hey, you mother fucker, you have totally ruined the face of madam."

Debika smiled and said, "Don't worry, Ramu. I will again wash my face."

After a few minutes, Debika returned from the bathroom to wash her face, she was now looking very much fresh and beautiful, her face brightened. She hugged both the servants with her damp, naked body.

"Oh, Ramu and Kallu, it was incredible last night!" she said laughing. She jumped up and down with excitement, her breasts bouncing, "I never knew the two persons could give so much pleasure! Everything was truly perfect."

"Oh, Madam, that was just the beginning," Kallu responded archly, "The best part about sex is you can do it again and again, and it just gets better. We still have more time until you leave, right?"

Debika nodded her head.

"So we can do this as many times if you're up to it," smiled Ramu.

"But where is my dress? I have only my bra and panties here, how could I walk up to the bungalow?" said Debika.

"Ramu, I think Madam's gown is lying in the dining hall. Before it is discovered by anybody please go and fetch it so that Madam could go out comfortably," said Kallu.

Deboshree was lying on the bed when she heard footsteps near the door and saw Debika entering the room. Both of them greeted each other with a smile.

"When did you get up? Where had you been for such a long time?" asked Deboshree.

"I got up early in the morning and I was having my morning walk near the pool area," Debika replied nervously knowing Deboshree's suspicious gaze upon her.

"How could your hair become wet?" again Deboshree asked.

"I had an early morning bath," Debika said softly.

Then Deboshree said sarcastically, "I know all about your morning walk because in the morning I had a visit to servant's quarter and saw all of you, please don't lie to me," she stopped for a moment and then in a soft voice said, "For years, from our childhood, we both are bosom friends and as I understand there is no secrecy between us. We have mutual trust with each other but now I think you have violated our mutual trust by holding secretes from me and lying to me."

Debika remained silent for a moment and then said, "Yes, I admit, I have lied to you. But have you also not violated our mutual trust? Could you deny that yesterday morning, you were fucked by both of our servants! Why didn't you reveal that secret yesterday after my arrival?"

Deboshree came nearer to Debika and hugged her, "See, dear, there was an unintentional omission of facts on both our parts. Let our mutual trust and cementing friendship remain forever. Let us forget and forgive each other which will never happen in the future."

Both had tears in their eyes, Debika tightly hugged and kissed Deboshree and said, "Let us vow together never to hold back any secrets from each other nor to hurt the sentiments of each other."

It was afternoon; both Debika and Deboshree were taking lunch in the dining hall whereas their mothers were waiting at the table. While taking lunch they were conversing about their project.

"Deboshree, as you know this is a big project, a deep probe through the lives and details of downtrodden beggar women adopting prostitution. Keeping you in my mind to assist me, to help me, I have already accepted the project. If the project would be completed successfully, no doubt my career would be a boost and there would be a milestone in my research but you would also receive a heavy amount of $200,000.00 to assist me as it would be a joint venture by both of us unofficially as I have to part away this amount for you from my awarded amount. What do you say?" asked Debika.

"What? So much amount for me!"Deboshree sprang back on the chair, "Don't tell me, you are joking!"

"I am not joking, it is a fact. Tell me, what makes me come all the way from California and take all the pains to come to Kolkata? Further what makes me invite you urgently from New Delhi to Kolkata?" she smiled.

Deboshree nodded her head and said, "Definitely, I will help you in this project research. I can do anything whatever you say to assist you."

Debika resumed her speech, "Deboshree, the most common cause of beggary in India is the loss of agricultural employment in the villages resulting exodus to city areas for employment but some become lucky and others become beggars. But the great majority of the beggars in the country are persons who have been disabled by physical or mental deficiency including the poor blind persons. Some of the reasons for people to indulge in begging are laziness, lack of shelter, and diseases also.

But our main focussing point is women beggars. What makes a woman beggar? There are a lot of causes. Particularly in rural areas due to poverty, sexual harassment, then in some cases of Ra*e and adultery in rural areas, these women are driven out by their family members as well as by villagers. In some cases, the young women are lured by their lovers and deserted or sold to somebody or sold in brothels. In some parts of the rural area of the country, after being a widow or childless, the woman is deserted by the family members of the In-laws, in some cases, the women are driven out by family members due to curable diseases like Tuberculosis (TB) in rural areas fearing it will infect others instead of providing the proper medical care. All these types of women ultimately land in the city for begging which ultimately leads them to prostitution for their survival and easy money.

About 60 percent of the beggars put up in the rehabilitation centers, after they were rescued, are found to be suffering from mental illnesses and depression, according to an observation made by the Legislature Committee on Woman and Child Welfare. The Committee had asked the government to track the women beggars rehabilitated and appoint service-minded staff to ensure their welfare. There are a lot of such rehabilitation centers which are functioning throughout the country. The report assumes significance in the wake of the increase in begging among women and children in recent times.

The sexual perverts and sexual desire of persons make easy prey for these women at a lower price and these women beggars become low-type prostitutes. Some become addicts to opium, cocaine, and cheap country-made wine to stabilize themselves in their vagrancy. The majority of beggars live on slender means and more often are without a home. The footpaths of the city will bear witness to this fact. A considerable amount of overcrowding in rooms in certain sections of the city is due to a large number of beggars sharing one room just for the shelter at night, particularly during the monsoon.

When footpaths and open spaces serve as shelters and sleeping places, the filthy condition created through the absence of sanitary facilities can be better imagined than described. Diseases of the intestines become rampant and they spread without check to others in the same locality through flies. Even though many of them live in the open air, if a random survey were made of the beggars of all ages, it would not be surprising if a large percentage were found suffering from all stages of tuberculosis due to malnutrition and insanitary living conditions. All such types of beggars, particularly women beggars adopting themselves for prostitution demand sympathy, scientific attention, and institutional care. But it is a pity that nobody in this society has neither sympathy for them nor anybody like them. They survive at the mercy of others, fulfilling their sexual desires."

"Ohh, my God! I had no idea of such things," exclaimed Deboshree with a surprising face.

"Dear, this is a social research which I have already prepared for the preamble of my research paper," said Debika.

"But, now the problem is that we have to search for a person who has access to beggars," said Debika.

Their mothers were listening to all the conversation going on between Deboshree and Debika while waiting at the table for lunch.

Archana interrupted amid their discussion and said, "Dear, I can suggest you both something. Before coming here, Ramu and Kallu were beggars and lived with other beggars till they were found by family members begging at the temple. Since Ramu was previously a temporary gardener, both the families recruited them as the permanent male servants in two households."

"That's good. At least now we got a source. I will discuss it with Ramu and Kallu immediately," said Debika excitedly.

By this time both the young women had finished their lunch.

Debika said, "Mom, can you send both the servants, Ramu and Kallu upstairs, to our room, I want to discuss something in this matter."

Both the servants entered the bedroom after some time. Both of them looked jubilant as if they had won some lotteries. They had a mysterious and mischievous smile on their faces and they had become daring also because the moment they entered inside both the servants grabbed the two ladies and started embracing them tightly, squeezing their breasts and kissing their lips.

Both the young ladies made a feeble protest and tried to struggle in a fake manner to free themselves from their clutches.

"Hey, you two, what are you doing to us? Leave us, our moms would get to know about our affairs. Let it be secret," said Deboshree in a mock angry tone.

"Isn't it an afternoon session of fucking? We both will be glad to fuck you two simultaneously which we have never done in our lives," grinned Kallu.

"Why are you worried about fucking us? We both will let you two fuck us whenever you wish as long as we stay here but before that you two have to give us some detailed information. As I understand, you two were beggars sometimes before engaged in our household as male servants. Now, you tell us in detail about the female beggars adopting prostitution for their livelihood," asked Debika.

"Almost all female beggars adopt prostitution because it is easy money. Most of the customers are male beggars living with them, the slum dwellers, the low-income people, and college students," said Ramu.

"More details," asked Debika.

"You see madam, Ramu and I used to stay in two places when we both were beggars. We have acquaintances and friends still there. Sometimes, we visit them also. One is a place near a slum area, in an abandoned Railway loco shed where nos of beggars still staying under the leadership of a beggar named Jaggu, who is the boss. Jaggu engages the female beggars in prostitution and the female beggars part away some percentages of their earnings to Jaggu. There is another place under a broken bridge on the outskirt of the city where also nos of beggars live under that bridge. But the female beggars living under this bridge are independent as they visit several nearby places independently searching for their customers, we have an acquaintance named Gopal there," explained Ramu.

"Well, now listen to our plan," Debika explained to them of their infiltration of the beggars for the research work.

"Are you both gone crazy?"Ramu laughed aloud in a disregarding manner.

"Do you both think you will look like beggars and poor women?"Kallu said sarcastically and turned towards Ramu, "Ramu, listen to these ladies what they are saying. Any fool person could say at a glance that these fair white ladies are highly educated and belong to rich and aristocratic families."

"You leave that to us how would we look? What would be our appearance? You do what I instruct you," said Debika.

"OK, Madam, as you wish," both the servants nodded their heads.

Debika explained to them in detail what to do.

"Kallu, you will visit

Jaggu today evening and make a fake story about me that I am a wandering poor unmarried young woman from a rural area and you found me in Railway station. You are going to surrender me before Jaggu tomorrow evening who would be my future custodian." instructed Debika.

Then she turned towards Ramu and said," Ramu, you will visit that broken bridge and contact your friend Gopal there. Similarly, you will also make a fake story about Deboshree whom you found at a Bus terminal. You also tell him you are going to leave Deboshree under the bridge tomorrow evening under his guardianship. And remember, we both are highly educated ladies and we know the law better than you two, not only law, we can take care of our safety as well as how to survive there. Our staying at those places is temporary, maybe a maximum of two weeks. During our stay at those places, you two can also visit to see our well beings. This is only for our research purposes; do you both understand the concept?"

Both the servants nodded their heads. Then Kallu asked, "When is the next fucking?"

"We will intimate you later on," said Deboshree and both left the room.

After their departure, Debika smiled at Deboshree in a meaningful way and said, "Deboshree, follow me."

Both the young ladies came down. Debika dialed a phone no and held the receiver.

"Hello! Is it Madam Chitra? I am Dr.Debika from California University and now I am in Kolkata. I had an appointment with you today evening."

From the receiver, they could hear a female voice, "Hello, Dr.Debika. Ohh, well, I remember. Please come in the evening tentatively by 7.00.PM. I will be free by that time."

"Who is this Chitra?" asked Deboshree.

With a mysterious smile, Debika replied, "Don't you know her? She is a famous makeup artist in the film industry."

"How could you know her?" exclaimed Deboshree with surprise.

"Before accepting this project, I have done my homework properly to see that no stone is left unturned. Let us get ready for the appointment with Madam Chitra in the evening," said Debika with a smile.​