I don't know if I am straight. I ambeing completely honest with you. I am more comfortable wearing clothessuch as what I am wearing right now. It make... me fit in. I know mymannerisms have always been a bit effeminate. In men's wear, I alwaysstood out. In women's wear, I am just another pretty girl and India isfull of pretty girls," Arjun said confidently. I smiled, what an answer!Mrs. Mehta smiled, "No you are not just a pretty girl. You are a verybeautiful woman. Welcome back. And I am sorry I. My pussy was so wet and I was so horny I wanted to play so much but couldn’t. I think I got home in record time and up loaded the picture for my Master and waited. Master finally emailed me back almost a week later. I was going nuts I wasn’t sure if he liked the photo or what was going on. About a week after I sent the photo he sent me an email setting up the time for our IM conversation. Master said, “You were a good little slave and got a good picture. As promised thou your next task. And hurt.”“As well you should.”“I just don’t want to be hurt again.”“Not all men are assholes like Dad.”“David, watch your language. Despite everything he is your father.”“Yeah, but you need someone Mom.”“Maybe, I do get lonely, even now.” She smiled. “But I have my knight in shining armor to take me to the movies, right?”“Right!” he answered.They grabbed their jackets from the hall closet, David holding Katherine’s jacket for her, and started out the door.“You know knights get lonely too,” he. Morrison’s thigh with her left hand. The 2 looked at each other and smiled in a way that told me they know each other very well. Mrs. Morrison looked at me with an expression of well what are you waiting on until I reached over and filled her glass. She then tool a drink and used the tip of her tongue to lick a drop off of her upper lip in a way that almost made me hard right then. She said that I may call her Eve as she reached down and undid the top button of her mink coat. I told her my.