She rarely broke from routine. I got to her place at 6:30 and could hardly sit still. I waited in her large walk-in closet, careful to not make a nois.... I was nervous as I heard her enter the house as the door slammed behind her. She came into the room and immediately entered the adjoining shower.As the shower turned off, I knew it was time to make my move. I slowly opened the door a crack and waited for her to come out. She had just a towel on and was grabbing some clothes off of the bed. I. Sarah got a wooden spoon from the kitchen, and they hit them with it, again and again. When I started to cry out, Sarah took off her panties and stuffed them into my mouth. So this was the "Supreme Sacrifice," I thought. I didn't like it. Not at all.When they had had their fill of swatting my balls, Sarah said, "Jerk off." Huh...?" I was mystified. Sarah had never let me have sexual release in front of her guests before."You heard me, girl. Jerk off. Get your hands on that teeny weenie of yours. When we reached a scenic point on the western side, Suman anxiously asked, ” bhauji ithe khali gela na ki ek dhabadhaba aahe. jayacha ka tikade. daha minitat jau. kalokhachya aadhi parat yeta yeil.(Downward there is a small waterfall, can we go there?We will reach there in 10 minutes and will be able to comeback before it is dark.). I nodded. It was a narrow jungle path. There was not much of a jungle but I suspected that not many were using this path. I sited a ‘ wadi (small village), down. When she had first moved into the neighbourhood, devastated by her divorce and struggling with the emotional fall out of caring for Jackie, her seventeen year old daughter, Mistress, or simply Caroline as she had been know then, had been all kindness, a rock, a real support in a very trying time. More and more she had come to depend on her and, when, during a rather drunken 'I hate men' session, Caroline had given her a cuddle it had turned into something else and months, no years, of.