A shy smile formed on my lips as I sucked the finger. Large smiles formed on their faces.Mr. Baldwin continued smiling. “Yes … in a short time you...have grown into an exotic, erotic, lustful flower of a woman.” I sipped from the glass. I waited. They had something for me. Something they were building to. “Earlier tonight you again offered yourself to us. You re-affirmed your desire to serve and please us. You re-affirmed your desire to be our submissive slut … to please us … to serve us … to. "There's no point. I don't have any stockings." What's these?" Timothy said when he pulled a packet of sheer black nylons from the drawer.Marie stepped into the belt and carefully put the nylons on."Is the seam straight?" Marie asked when she thought it was."Beautiful," Timothy congratulated Marie, "Here put this on."Timothy handed Marie a double-banded pearl bracelet."Now these," he said, giving Marie a pair of black heels."What are you up to?" Marie asked.Timothy told Marie to kneel by the. The girl remained outside. The room was sparsely furnished and what furniture there was in the room was heavy and dark. There were three windows on one wall but they only afforded a view of the leaden grey sky. The floor was polished oak; the walls and ceiling were painted in dark cream colour. There was a large cast iron radiator on the wall opposite the windows but on this particular morning it was switched off and cold. There were half a dozen or so traditional school desks with sloping lids. He kept on following her legs up. His heart almost jumped up his throat when he reached the end of her legs. It was completely bare. Her sari was pushed all the way up her waist. “Arre baap re!” he thought in his mind. “Yeh to chachi ka gaand hai!” He was able to see his chachi’s ass now. He could clearly see the outline of what looked to be the perfect round ass. She was facing chacha and one of her legs was placed over him. She was making small movements with her body and Kunjbehari could.