Mercy was just closing her computer when there was a knock at the door. She had spent the last two days working to find a new safe house for her mistr...ss. “Come in.” she called. When the door opened she was surprised to see who was standing there. Rachel, her shoulder length red hair clean and combed, dressed in a white shirt and black jeans. She looked like a different person than the scruffy girl who had turned up at the house. She had been so clearly miserable, now she looked calm and. Always have, always will!"I stop further speech from Rob with a searing kiss on those eminently kissable lips. I do what Rob always did - strip the clothes off and cover her naked body with kisses. My weight presses Rob down. I know she is helpless, and it's a real turn on! I am sorry Rob isn't feminine enough to play mental games and enjoy herself the way I always had; it can be fun being dominated by such a powerful, strong male. But I can't stop - I really need sex! She pretends to enjoy. As Guru-ji said, She has to 'take it sportingly', but obviously being married was pretty much worried to experience two orgasms in a day without her husband. She only had such intense sexual pleasures in the early part of her marriage days. She consoled herself at the same time that there is no other way out, as Guru-ji needs to know if her discharge is normal or not. At around 10:00 am Nirmal came tapping at her room door. By then Maya already had a herbal bath. It was so refreshing and. Her eyes were pools a man could drown in. She finally broke the silence and said, "Hi." This was a great opening. I couldn't help thinking of something, anything more original. "Hey," I said. My voice sounded as smooth as sanded glass. "Can I buy you a drink.?" "Sure. Madeila wine, please." I ordered the wine and another scrotch for my self. "I am Telles." I introduced my self. "Alice." "Nice to meet you, Alice." I didn't ask if she came here so often. Or say that her eyes reminded me.