Kavitha: You utter one more word and I am going to call your father now!Me: Aunty I shall pay you. ( I don’t know what I was thinking)Kavitha: What?... You think I am a prostitute??Me: (Almost begging!) Please only one chance!Kavitha: ( Her tone changed!) Get out! I am giving you one more chance, speak again and I shall call your father.I came out of her room and wondered, giving me a chance! After I said I will pay her she changed her tone! I thought to myself was she considering that choice... The only reason I could come up with was that I was thinking of the girl sexually now. I had to ponder this for a while because it could all go wrong. I worked hard at my projects to push the thoughts of the girl away. I was more or less successful and went to sleep much later.During the night a storm had blown in and there was eight inches of new snow on the ground. The natives were used to this and ploughs were out all night clearing the accumulation. Nobody seemed unduly perturbed and cars. She locked her ankles and bounced on his hand. That is the fuel he needed and he pumped faster. “Fuck yes, right there!” Millie screamed, as she flooded his hand. She bit down on his shoulder to muffle her release. Her pussy quivered around his fingers. She licked the bite mark that she left on his shoulder. “Oh I am not done Millie.” Jared turned and placed her on the bed. She released her ankles and lay spread before him. He knelt at the foot of the bed and pulled her towards the edge. He. "Well, if you aren't mad at me, why the silent treatment?" She demanded. She had never met anyone like Jesse before, so aloof one moment and joking the next. His inner strength showed through in the way he moved and attacked his work, almost machine like. A real sexy machine, she told herself. Again she clamped down on such thoughts. Theirs was a business relationship and nothing more. She wistfully thought a little romantic "monkey business" mixed into the relationship wouldn't be too bad.She.