“Be patient, darling,” she whispered into the intercom.“You’re going to switch me off, aren’t you?”“Aha,” she giggled, “Any last wor...s to the outside world?”“Bel you’ve...”Click. “Too late, darling,” she breathed into the silence of the warm evening.She wriggled back onto the dinner table, her damp yoga pants leaving a trail of perspiration, and pushed the small intercom inside the front of her pants. Its small speaker was touching her clit as she switched it back on.“Bel? Belinda, are you. From the next day i started brushin my hand against her ass,touching her as if accidentally, staring at her.She used to smile at me and used to clean the floor in a erotic way.But then suddenly after one week her attitude changed and she stopped doing all these things.But then i had leave my home to continue my studies and move to blor.But even then i could not forgetabout the chance i had with her.I came back home after my first year with full of ideas to seduce herbut was very very. I could tell just from the sheer terror that coursed through my body making me shiver. I picked up my robe and donned it once more hoping it would serve as a barrier for the energy the spirit was emitting.Arron got up and quickly donned his robe as well before stammering "Oh great Vassago, we welcome you to our ritual space and thank you for coming. Leslie's uncle has gone missing, and all attempts to locate him have failed. We desire to know his whereabouts."The spirit nodded his head as if. Now I went to the panty and did the same. It was stronger. Though I had sniffed Sanjana’s underwear this kick was different.I even found a hair on the panty. I knew that’s all I could do so I kept it back and came back to the hall. I wasn’t able to concentrate on anything. Her undergarments odor kept exciting me. Soon I heard the bedroom door locking from in which means she finished her bath.I was acting like checking her phone. She came out in a kurti and salwar and was still drying her hair..