**Having finally discovered the missing spark she’d sought for so long, Christine couldn’t chase the thoughts from her mind. Only the briefest th...ughts of how the world perceived incest troubled her, and those quickly evaporated before the unrelenting tide of her hunger to experience her fantasies for real. Frequent phone calls deepened her relationship with Angie, cracking open that door, but Adam dominated Christine’s thoughts. He’d always been a little sweet on her, from the time he was. It was this curvy hip with intermediate folds, just plumy enough to make it interesting. She wasn’t very fair, she had this texture of a mild strong coffee. She was a saree wearing type with only the side of her hip visible, nothing provocative.And yeah, her name was Savitha. ( They insisted that I don’t use the real name.)So once my parents left, she’d come home every noon, wash dishes, cloths and sweep or clean the house when ever it’s dirty. As days went by she began speaking with me. She. I didn’t have long to wonder about that. Allen jumped back from his peephole and pulled his shorts up. He grabbed a towel and wiped his hands before he went through the kitchen to the front door to see who was ringing the doorbell.I was waiting for him, just like Joey.“Hi, I’m Joey Warren. I met you once at the pool, remember me?”“Yeah, I remember you. You have two sexy sisters. Come on in, Joey, I’m Allen Davis,” Allen said, as he let him in.“Just one is my sister; the tall auburn haired girl. “Take the folders, take off your panties in the restroom and get to work,” he instructed.I took the folders and left his office with a million thoughts racing through my head. I knew there was no other option but to obey his every word if I wanted to be his successful secretary. Deep inside of me, I felt the excitement of such a boss and secretary relationship. It was my greatest fantasy to be a submissive woman but not a single soul knew about it.I went into the restroom and checked my.