That was the reason I couldn’t find a sexual partner. Sometimes my friends gave me the phone numbers of prostitutes. But I never wanted to go to the... because they come just for money. I wanted someone who was also burning with passions like me. My sister’s marriage was arranged we all became very busy. It was then my long awaited desires were fulfilled. Our servant was doing all the house work and I was helping her in everything. One day all went shopping and my servant and I were left alone in. Men came up to her, asking to buy her drinks, and each time her heart raced, thinking it was Him. She graciously declined, and continued to wait for Him. Almost an hour passes and finally she feels a hand on the small of her back. Without looking around she knows it is Him. He kisses her neck, and nibbles her ear as he sits down next to her. She is afraid to look up, but he takes her chin and forces her eyes to meet his.“You need to look at me Little One, you know better,” he purred in that. She knew he loved to flirt with the women at his office and that they weren't above showing him more than they should. Barnkitty thought and stewed for a while, ten, twenty minutes. He wasn't coming home, he didn't want to be her Master and maybe he was petting some other slut.Angered, frustrated and perhaps feral, Barnkitty opened the curtains wide. She knew the men on her street admired her fit body and would be extra happy to see it parading by the windows. She noticed her neighbour Greg. Then when you help me we will deduct that from the rent balance. You will have your pension free and clear plus anything else you can make between jobs for me." That sounds like a pretty good deal," he said."Oh course it does," I replied."Oh by the way there was a cleaning crew headed into the project unit Jerome vacated. They almost passed him on the way out they were in such a hurry. They must have just been waiting for him to leave," Jerrod said."I know. They were waiting on a wire like.