His wife's constant infidelities seemed to have robbed him of his self-confidence and made him feel inadequate. I tried to keep my negative thoughts a...out my new Mistress out of my mind, but if I wasn't her slave, I think I would give her a piece of my mind. Her husband was suffering. She should just divorce him and set him free. She should let him find happiness with another woman or man or whomever he wanted. I shared a cabin with Penny and Mercedes. It was really just a bed. There was no. It was by accident”.She then said”do u know what will happen if your parent and uncle come to know about this?”. I was terrified and said” plz aunty don’t tell anything to my parents. I will do anything for it”. My aunt then said with an evil smile, “anything??” “yes aunty”.“ok. Then you have to be my slave for these days.”“ok aunty”Aunt was wearing a nighty that time. To my disbelieve she just pulled over her nighty and ordered me to wash it. I was surprised to see her just in white bra and. She has an evil grin on her face. I’m terrified. “Well.” She walks around us, assessing us like we are a potential purchase. I suppose we are, in some ways. Then she gets down on our level and puts a hand between our legs, not quite touching, but feeling the wetness of our arousal nevertheless. And despite myself, I am wet enough that my juices are all over my thighs.“Mm. I like both of them, dear. They are both respectfully wet. Didn’t you tell me one of them was straight?”“Yes, the one on. ....... One day the male staff were called into the catering managers office to be informed that the second chef had been fired for the persistent sexual harassment of a waitress, and that we'd all be given our marching orders if this sort of behavior didn't stop, adding, as a joke, "if you feel the need to touch an arse, do it amongst yourselves lads". And so it became a running joke, every time you'd bump into a male colleague you'd squeeze their arse or cup their genitals and there'd be talk.