" Her sister, now dressed, ducks under the low rock and out into the open early summer air."Bye Em," the voice is slow low and sleepy, so muffled by t...e pillow and the plump arm that it can barely be heard.The man walks on the narrow bit of sidewalk over the bridge. He is tall and graying. He wears a dark gray suit, his shirt is blue, its collar open. His shoes are gleaming black wingtips. He has a large black laptop bag thrown over one shoulder.The last fifteen minutes have been the worst of. He introduced himself as Ramnayak. “Saabji, Reddy Saab has sent me; you needed a servant for a few months”. I looked at him and decided mentally that no way am I going to hire this crock. I told him rudely, thinking that it would discourage him,”I cannot pay more than 500 Rupees”. His eyes shined. I realized that I had quoted way more than he had expected. Cursing myself, I started thinking of some excuse to get rid of him” But will you be able to do all the work?” I asked.“Don’t worry Saabji,. They took off her deerskin dress and laid her back down in the forest floor and re-tied her hands and feet in a spread eagle position face down once again. Again bear grease was smeared liberally around her ass hole and between her buns. They returned to her ass hole throughout the night and into the next morning before they dressed her with the upper body of her dress not quite covering her tits and her skirt around her waist and once again trussed her up in the hanging position from the pole. We shared secrets and feelings, including the darker ones, the ones you only tell a lover or a trusted friend. I had been afraid of being alone with him at first, thinking we would only have sex. Nice as it was with him, I missed Ellie's presence in the bedroom. He seemed to intuitively know my fears and feelings in that regard, and went out of his way to put me at ease. He always gave me the choice and allowed me to move at my own speed. He made me feel loved.Mornings he would make a call or.