Sanjeev: Okay Madam, take rest. He left and Zeenat felt so relieved and quickly closed the room door and got rid of the wet petticoat. This time she ...did not open her sari and just lifted it to her waist and untied the petticoat knot. It was sticking to her buttock as it was wet and she had to struggle a bit to finally slide it over her round ass cheeks. The very sensation of not wearing anything below her sari was giving Zeenat a turn on. Almost an hour passed, but there was no sign of. One look at Jeeves' stern face and I knew I was in for trouble. I tried to be friendly, "Bonjour, Jeeves, eet is good to see you again. I look forward to working wiz you." But I guess we were never friends to begin with..."Don't you, 'bonjour me', you faux French fop! And don't call me Jeeves! My name is Percival, you never bothered to learn it when you were Master of the house, but now that you're just another sissy slave, you will call me SIR! And one more thing you better get crystal clear.. But you are special. I don’t want to sound like I’m falling in love with you. I’m not, not that way. But I like you and I love what we did. I hope we can do it a lot.”“I hope so, too! I even want to go back to the RV and do it again sometime. That was very exciting. And maybe someday we can do it so my boyfriend can watch. He would really love to see us together if you don’t mind.”I leaned forward and kissed her. I said, “I don’t mind if you don’t.”Then I started taking her clothes off while. Jana made a shrill sound and I saw to the movements of her head she still felt it. The fifth nail came out above her pubic hair so I hesitated to push it. The cam men were filming every detail, on the big screens I saw how her pussy and started to bleed also. Suddenly I heard Yvan: ‘Dimitri, the client likes the view of bleeding pussy and belly: go on’. So I did it: I pushed the fifth nail and felt how it went into her lower abdomen until I could feel I could not push anymore because the point.