" Do you hear me laughing, Sean?" No," he paused. "What are you saying?"Heather quickly debated whether she was going to tell Sean about her delivery....They could be the same pictures. Probably were, but she first needed to find out."Sean, calm down. Describe the pictures." They're of us. Dancing. Fucking. Outside. On your car." Anything else? Do you know who took them?" No." No? Someone sent you these pictures but didn't leave you a note saying who they were or why they sent them?". A few days passed and I kept observing her, she was the shy kind with a naught twinkle in her eye. One day I was getting my car washed and I over heard the watchmen that Rekha has been seen getting cozy with one other servant and they have complained to the society to move her out, that’s when my plan started.Once I came home, my mother was yelling on her and told her move out, then I intervened and I spoke to my mother, told her that we need to make her sleep in the house, in the kitchen. Are you sure you're ready? You can walk outnow and go back to your life, or continue and be changed forever. Onceyou experience me you'll never go back..." Then she ran the red nail ofher index finger lightly against my lips. "Open." She gently pushed intomy mouth. "Now suck, show me you mean it. Make love to my finger. Makeit all wet and sticky."I licked and sucked her finger as she plunged it in and out of my mouth.I was making small moaning sounds, desperate to please Wendy. My pantieswere. I started feelingmore confident. Ron began sucking at my lips, HARD. I protested, but his mouthwouldn’t let go. I pushed at his chest but he kept sucking at my lips, firsttaking the bottom one and sucking the entire thing in his mouth, then switchingto the top one, which he worked first one side, then the other. I was mewlingand struggling a little. It kind of hurt. I had never heard of this. The musicwas playing the whole time, it felt kind of good, making out in the bucketseats of some.