”“Iron my clothes Naeem, I feel like dressing properly today.”“Make some tea for me Naeem, I feel for some jalebis.”“Get me some jalebis N...eem, to go with the tea.”To make my position really subservient, “Rub some oil on my feet Naeem, they are burning.” Or, “Naeem, see if you can cut my toe nails, they seem to be very long.”She would even call me from her room during the night and say, “Bring me some water Naeem, I feel thirsty.”I dreaded her visits but I was living with my maternal. He fastened her wrists in front of her, leaving him access to every part of her body. His hands stroked her skin, causing her to shiver. The excitement coursed through her body. She tried to anticipate where he would touch her next, but he kept her guessing every step of the way. His fingers teased as he approached her wetness. She tried to arch against his hand, but it lingered only slightly before moving on again. He pulled down the cups of the demi bra, freeing her nipples for both of their. ‘Now I’ve got all your favorites lined up for your pleasure, maybe even a few new ones. And you don’t have to lift one finger to help. This is my time to pamper you.’ ‘Well let me freshen up a little then you can pamper me all you want.’ He pointed toward a door in the corner near the bed, ‘In there is the bathroom and if you need to get comfortable I have you a suitcase at the foot of the bed loaded with things I thought you liked.’ ‘Oh thank you baby, I’m so ready to get out of these work. "I know you ain't the one that killed this fella," he called, his eyes carefully scanning the sparse brush and scattered trees, "but if you seen who done it, you could be a powerful help to me in findin' the bushwhacker."He listened carefully, but there was no answer and no further movement,Whistling Buck up, he changed back into his boots as the snow started coming down in earnest. Fortunately, the shooter had fled downhill to the trail, then stayed on the trail going downhill, so he and Buck.