. please keep me ... please ... please..." she broke into incoherent sobs at this pointShe had dropped her head to my chest. I held her as she quietly...cried. I probably should have been worried about drawing attention, but at the moment, I just did not care. I was torn. On the one hand, one of mine was in emotional pain, and I had a burning need to protect her, to make it all better. But, on the other hand, this was my slave, and she had obviously fucked up bad. That wasn't going to be good for. She parked the scooty, came to the veranda where I was standing. Is that really u yamimi I asked. “You still have a doubt?” saying that she removed her scarf.Wow it was really her. My neighbour Yamini. She is the slut in my dreams. About her she is fair, slim and her face is damn sexy anyone seen it would be dying to lick it. Her boobs are firm and medium in size. Perfect to play with and has small round ass. Her navel is the best part. So flat and tempting. All my neighbours are after her. I was too young and only knew that we were having a very comfortable life. The lady, in the neighboring house towards the right; we called aunt Rebecca was kind of a very close friend of my mom and she always had to share something with my mom that they could not talk about in the open and aunt always insisted that she and mom should go behind the locked door. Oh! before I forget; aunt Reb was very young woman, married to uncle Emmanuel for the last 6 years. They had one daughter Zara, almost. One of the wealthy parents apparently paid everyone off to make the issue go away and keep the details confidential. The head master would not provide any details during our interview, except to say that it was a contractual disagreement. We took the jobs anyway because of our dire financial situation.The school is isolated on fifty acres of lush forest land and fields. Because of the remote location, part of our compensation includes a small apartment a short walk from the school. The all-boy.