After another mindless morning my phone rang.It was Carol."How do my panties feel?" She asked."I don't know. I am not wearing them," I replied."I kno... but I am learning magic" she said. "Go to the bathroom and takeyour trousers off. If you are wearing my panties you will buy your ownpanties for the rest of the week. If you are not I will dress as a FrenchMaid and greet you when you come home. Deal?" Deal," I said. I found French Maids really sexy and I could not wait tosee Carol dressed. How things are little different in the USA and all that job-related stuff. I was teaching her regularly whenever we got an opportunity. She was a quick learner.I used to look at her breasts and buttocks whenever I got a chance. She noticed me checking her out few times. I always met Jaya at our house when my wife was present in the house. The day before Navarathri starts, Jaya came to our house when my wife was not there and told me that my wife wanted help in setting up “Bommala Koluvu”.When I. You just think you’re supposed to want more. Did you hear yourself earlier? You told me you don’t like being tied down. And look at you, look at how your body responded to being my sex slave.”He quickly reached down and knocked my thighs apart. Before I could register what he was doing his fingers were inside me and my back was arched. Holy shit, I gasped as he masterfully, rhythmically rubbed my gspot with the tips of his fingers.I looked down at him to see that he was hard again, and. For fifty years they worked on opening the secrets of the mind with mechanical aids developing and strengthening the powers that were in there. Men could move objects, know what was going to happen, know what others were thinking and this brought hate." He said to me.I nodded thinking what I would be able to do with all these talents especially with Claire the servant who kept smiling at me. I returned my attention to my father after this quick venture into my mind."With the hate that these.