That was too much. "No we'll just buy them and you cando it before I set off home."In the shop Jess did all the talking asked to see the earrings and...heldthem up for approval as if I was buying them for her. The girl asked,"We have a matching chain for a navel piercing if you are interested."Jess responded with a polite, "No thanks."Back in my office Jess sterilised a piercing needle and my ears beforemaking the holes and inserting the earrings. "Wow they look great"I could feel them. It was uncomfortable,but not screaming agony. The tendons in my ankles had begun to stretch. Thecorset too, seemed slightly easier to bare. Despite the discomfort Icouldnt help admiring myself in the mirror...a part of me loved the way theheels altered my posture, forcing my back to arch and my butt to protrude.I came home from work some five days after this stage of my training hadbegun and noticed the cameras immediately. In every room...kitchen,bathroom, toilet. Tiny webcams covered every. “I fear Mr Darcy would take little note of one such as myself,” she admitted. “I’ve not the wit of Miss Bennett.”“Rose,” said The Beast seriously, “I want you to listen to me very carefully. You are both charming and clever, the latter being attested to by the fact that you came here barely literate, and in less than three months you have progressed to reading an entire novel in what appears to be a very short time, judging by the fact that you only adopted your new sleeping pattern yesterday.. Her name is uma, a mother of a boy of 6 years. Her husband works in a mnc company where he has to travel around most of the time. Now coming to the story.I had lost of lust towards this aunty, she got shifted here from andhra as her husband was working here. I saw her when she invited my mother for her house for the new place they came in. Her stats was 36-26-36, she was gorgeous & no one can tell she is neither married nor a mother of one. Then the days passed by, we got introduced. She.