I have some of the most powerful women in the area coming over tonight, and it just wouldn?t do to disappoint them. I can hire any fool to serve drink... at this thing, hell most guys would beg to do it and do it for free considering who?s going to be here, but it takes a special kind of slut to do what I?m asking. And if you don?t want me to tell Sun about your dalliance earlier this week, you probably shouldn?t complain about your duties for the evening.? Reluctantly I followed Madame. When I reach her house, that was her clothes washing time and I used to catch the best moments of that day.She usually wears saree. Ohh saree is the best thing. I used to see her boobs on her blouse from side. Her navel and bit fatty stomach. Her beautiful Back. Maami never used to be careless but while working she was bit careless. Especially when I will be with her. As she has seen me from my childhood she was bit careless in her dresses. That was the luck of me and used to check her each. Although a few years ago this was not the way she pictured this moment.What she really thought would happen was that her son Ray would bebringing home his date and not as her last daughter Renee leaving withhers.* * * * * * *Raymond Harper was really your typical boy. He played sports, rode hisbike and played video games. But he also loved to help his mom around thehouse. His dad passed away when Ray was very young and his mom had toraise him and his three sisters on her own.Ray got along. It was dark when he came back, huffing with exertion, his cheeks red with cold, yet still smiling. The dog was happy to be home and quickly curled up to sleep at the foot of the bed. My ex-sweetie made as if to sit down as well, I stopped him. I must have scared him with the abruptness of my response or maybe he was offended by the coldness in my voice for his smile faltered. Gently, I suggested that he call his ride so he could go home. This statement was greeted with silence. Something in.