For a few seconds Rahul stood looking at her and his stare again made his mother get excited.Rahul on reaching his room for wash took his own time to ...ome out. He had locked himself in the bathroom, wondering at his mother's mode of dressing. He was in two minds. He did not know whether she was tempting him or was acting just casual. As he made up his mind to try to be a little bold and find out for himself, he came down.After having his supper as he was working out over the math problems, his. “that should do it. Anywhere else you need the ointment?”. “no i am fine aunty” i said hurriedly, desperate to escape the tension of finding myself so close to the object of my fantasies. When i reached for my shirt, priya quickly added:“don’t wear the shirt. It’ll disturb the ointment.” And smiled at me. “and anyway it is the peak of summer here. I suspect you will be more comfortable without it.”I listened to her. But i began to suspect that my being without a shirt was as much fun for her as. But I'm... I'm just not in the mood right now..."She continued to pout as if he had offended her. "Please, Master, it is necessary that I perform these ablutions on you... otherwise, if it were discovered that I did not, I would have to be beaten." What?" Paul gaped at her. "Well... we just won't tell anyone, will we... ?" Oh, I must tell. I cannot lie. If I was ever found in a lie, my breasts would be branded."Paul stared at her in utter disbelief, but the look of innocence in her eyes told. “I’m sorry.”My heart ached for Maggie, since I knew that she was naturally friendly and open and I hated seeing her upset.“It’s okay, everything’s fine,” I lied, “I’m not cross, and I loved our time in bed last night. As long as we are open with each other and tell each other everything, we’re fine. I just want to hear what happened, but I’m not going to be upset, and I’m pleased to see Simon happy again.” (Author’s note: I know you’re thinking: I wouldn’t have told Maggie about the massages.