The slave girl resumed the position she hadbeen taught. Her heart was still beating rapidly, having notrecovered completely from her self induced cli...ax.Mr. Richards stood beside his desk. Shanika stood before him, herchest out, her legs spread, and her hands behind her head."Your contract is up today and you'll be transported back in a littlewhile. You've done well here this weekend. You're a good slave and afine nigger," he praised her. "Please contact us again. You'll bewelcome here.". I was off to world History.Meanwhile, the girls went to Psychology, what a way to start your day. The rest of the day went by like a blur. I was looking forward to the Christmas break.When I got home, Mrs. J told me Mr. Sawyer had called and asked me to meet him tomorrow morning at 9:00 am in his office.Wednesday morning, I arrived at Mr. Sawyers’ office in time for the 9:00 am meeting. I was ushered into his office right away.Mr. Sawyer went right to business.“Michael, I need to inform you. "You know her better than I do. Is she interested?" Hearing no response, I plunged on. "Emily thought so, and I think she's right." I... I'm not sure." You should ask her. As soon as possible." All right. After she comes back from helping you in lab tomorrow, and before we go out." A frown crossed her face. "Why is she helping you anyway? I thought she wasn't interested in science." Because her technique, even as a beginner, is good enough to make me beg my advisor to take her on during the. The best asset in her body are full round boobs.This happened on a rainy day in Mumbai when the rain gods were on full song and I was at work. All the offices were asked to close and while returning my mother asked me to pay a visit to my aunt’s place since she was alone at home and uncle was on his business trip. Though my aunt and uncle are married for the last 10 years, they haven’t got the happiness of a child. Anyways, coming back to that day, I was driving towards my aunt’s place when.