"The name's Roger, by the way."-------------------------An hour later and Roger was still driving them both through the country. Outside the BMW's ver... nice windows, an increasingly dark forest whizzed by.Marty coughed politely. "I don't mean to look a gift horse in it's very nice mouth, but is it going to be much further? I wasn't really expecting it to take so long to get there." "Actually, this is sort of a corporate retreat too -- they usually hold stuff like this a pretty decent distance. I slid down the track pants I’d pulled on earlier. There was a growing bulge in my shorts.“Let me feel how wet you are, Cara.” She glanced at the door that was only slightly ajar.“I’ve been down here a while,” she said. “What if someone comes down?”“I’m sure they think you’re just hanging out while I get dressed or whatever.”She bit her lip and thought about it for a second. She sat down on the edge of the bed and unbuttoned her pants. She pulled the zipper down and held them open. Her. But they, too, came off.There was no hesitationwith my bra and panties, and they too were soon piled upon the chairwith the other artefacts of my former life.“You understand whatis going to happen?” my mistress asked, the words driftingeffortlessly from her mouth, yet their weight almost crushed me,forcing air out of my lungs, whistling out of my mouth in the form ofa sentence.“Yes,” I replied,as defiantly as I could, but the quivering tone in my voice gave meaway. I wasn't sure that I wanted. She said “She won’t tell anyone, so don’t worry.” with a wicked smile she said “She knows everything that happened between us and she knows how good you were in bed.”. I was speechless. These girls are really difficult to understand, especially for a person like me.I mean, she knows about it all? Would she she have thought about me? What impression would she have of me now?Megha: she understands everything Ashu. She knew in what state I was then. I desperately wanted to be a mother.Me: what.