You are my... Master and I... I am your... obedient slave. I will... I will fulfill your... every whim.'. I was surprised that she managed to get it ...ight."Nice! I'm glad you are seeing it my way."She did not reply."What's my name?" I asked Catherine, looking at Flower, giving her a nod."I don't remem..." she was interrupted by Flower lashing the rod across her ass."Master!!!" she screamed, "You are Master! Pleassseee!" Good. And what are you?" I... I am your obedient slave." And what do you. I noticed she took another peek just before leaving and did not turn back. I too returned to work. This incidence was soon forgotten and normal work continued. I would often see her , and she would just smile a recognition whenever she would notice me. The project was coming up well and fast and Sundays were a holiday for all of us.One Sunday I morning I was sitting outside my quarter and trying to dry my clothes , when I noticed Sujani standing at some distance and watching me intently. I. So she took my cock in her hands again and guided me again. I pushed my cock a bit and the cock head went inside her penetrating her pussy lips. ‘Just push your cock a little more inside me Rajesh’ she said and I pushed inside her a bit more and now half of my cock was inside her wet pussy now.“Aunty, your hole is too tight and it is difficult to go inside further, what should I do? I asked in innocence.Nalini aunty gave me a smile and said, “Don’t worry Rajesh, till now my pussy was invaded by. "Papa, will be alright," I told my mother.I was just as scared as her, but I was being brave then. I didn't knowhow important being brave would be from then until after the war.Finally, near the end of the day, papa came home dejected. Instead ofcoming into the store, he went upstairs to the house. We closed thestore, hoping to reopen it later, and went upstairs.My father was sitting in his lounge chair with his head in his hands,crying."They are not out," he told us. "I don't think they are.