Feeling her thighs nicely.Preethi looked down and saw my hand right at her upper thighs.“Are you crazy?” she said holding my handI didn’t reply ...nything and simply nonchalantly continued working on her laptop. My palm was caressing her thighs gently. I could feel her closing and widening her legs under the table as she felt my hand caressing her thighs. She was trying to keep her face straight and kept biting her lower lips.I noticed her expressions clearly enjoying what I was doing to her. I. To keep things interesting, they liked to alter their slaves personalities when they became boring, making them aggressive one day, meek the next, turning them extremely innocent then seducing them and eventually perverting them until they were mindless cocks with legs. After running into one of their ex-slaves one day and my vision of the damned momentarily kicked in, I basically offered my services to clean their slaves when they were done with them. When they refused, I went over their heads. Jen was between my two older daughters in age, so normally, I seen her as young and innocent and would do nothing to break the trust she had built for me. In early August, my heart was broken when I stopped by the diner, and Jen was not there. I asked Donna, one of the other waitresses, where she was, and Donna informed me that Jen was signing up for classes. I had forgotten that today was sign up day, so I finished my meal and headed home to get my girls. They were waiting on me in the drive. Mami mujse battein karne lagi lekin wo kuch alaag hi batein thi kyunki kal raat ka parinaam hum mehsoos kar rahe the usne puchha”tumari koi girlfriend hei ya nahi?”Mene kaha nahi aur muje dekh kar hass padi phir usne pucha “tune kabhi kisi ladki ko kis kiya hein ?”Mene kaha nahi abhi tak muje mokahi nahi mila aur mein.Bhi khule maan se jawab dene laga aur wo wapas muskurayi .phir mene himmat kar mami se pucha”mami aap kal dere chila kyu rahi thi?” Wo bilkul nahi chauki kyunki usne muje dekh.