‘Where is your wife, sir?’ Cameron’s features hardened. ‘She has run off with her lover — that joke of a French count. The father of the bab... I had thought was mine.’ Heather was sorry she had asked. ‘I am sorry, sir. I did not know. Forgive me for asking.’ He smiled again. ‘I think you know why I asked you to dance, Heather.’ ‘No, I’m sure I don’t, your Grace. Perhaps you could elaborate.’ ‘Darling Heather, I have heard of your escapades with the male sex.’ Heather paled. ‘Whatever you have. Xxxx per month, I said it is high amount, Latha replied that see my performance and then pay me, I agreed, Latha said that from tomorrow onwards she starts her work at my home.when she is coming to work she wear sari showing her curves, folds, in provoking way, doing her job excellent, keeping house neat, making delicious food, rather than food eating I am eating her beauty with eyes, I am praising her appearance, style, trying to close to her heart feelings with single point agenda to fuck and. With more practice, she would definitely give Kayko a run for her money. When I got to Marks door I knocked twice. I was surprised that the door gently swung open to reveal an empty room. Where were they? I walked across his room and looked in his bathroom. Empty. Now I was getting really curious. Usually they are in here fucking away like two rabbits. Now I was lost as to where they could be. I checked the rest of the upstairs including the master bedroom. Nothing. They were not in the house.. Then, out of nowhere, Raquel did it. She eased her hand across the back of the couch and allowed her finger to run through the front portion of Melissa’s hair. Melissa, kind of freaked out, but didn’t flinch much at all. Raquel ran her fingers again through Melissa’s hair. Then out of nowhere, Raquel slowly ran her fingertip down Melissa’s cheek. It was quiet all around these two. “You are such a beautiful young woman,” said the 37 year old teacher. “I do wish I had my youth again,” she said,.