" Hours, huh?" I said sauntering over to stand in front of him. "Well, maybe I need satisfaction now."A strange glint flashed in his eye just then and...I felt the cool steel of his knife blade slip into the waistband of my panties at the hip. With a simple flick of the wrist the blade cut through and the panties fell to the floor. "There now," he said in his normal voice. "Isn't that a lot less binding?"At this point something came over me and I felt totally aroused. My clit was throbbing behind. We were nearly lost in our passions when weheard the security guard open the door. Our passion was killed dead, whathad we been doing? I couldn't believe what I was about to do at theoffice. I had to stop this. Quickly I left the kitchen for my desk tofinish my chores before leaving.I waited for a few minutes after he walked through the door to thestairwell before packing up a leaving myself. I had to stop this anddidn't want to meet him as I was leaving. I walked down the stairs andthrough the. A coir-rope plaited cot was there where he slept. Me and aunty slept on a mat laid in the floor.We went to bed around 10 PM. After a few minutes he called aunty to come to him. Aunty got up to go to him but he said to aunty "you remain there itself —see and tell me whether that boy has slept".I immediately closed my eyes feigning I was asleep. So aunty told him that I was asleep. Then he told her "this is old cot and the coir ropes are worn out — it will not take two peoples weight — you lie. It's a scientific fact that blonde hair, even if it is dyed or bleached emits a pheromone that attracts the opposite sex. If you died your hair, your men troubles would evaporate instantly." Really?" replied Megan amazed at this new information."Absolutely, it was in all of the major medical journals a few months ago, I'm surprised you never heard about it. Believe me you should dye your hair tomorrow and see how things change." You really think so?" One hundred percent. You would be a whole.