Keeps me from writing longtales. As always, feedback is not only welcome but very much desired.To serve, and soothe, the Lady.The hour was late, or p...rhaps early as it was now past midnight, when she- who was not a she on the outside - closed and locked the door after thegentleman left. She liked this man, for he was not cold and cruel as somecould be and treated her as a person with feelings. A servant, yes, butstill a person. He accepted that while the Lady's servant was male,standing there. And they both ejacuated. After few minutes mom said, “bahut maaza aaya, par tum to keh rahe the ki kuch alag hoga”. He picked her in arms and said, “now i will show u different sex style”. He made my nude mom lie on the table on her breasts and told her to say some bitchy word about herself. She started saying, “ main randi bilkul naangi, sab chahe mere sath gaana gana aur meri chut bazana, jor lagake meri maro, ……………. And as planed i arrived and responded, “ mom ye kya ho raha hai. Mujhe. ” The other girl nodded.Agnes smiled. “I think so, too. He’s also smart.”The blond said, “That’s not a requirement.”Agnes grinned. “No, but it will help some after we’re married.” She hugged my arm with her free hand. The two girls said their good byes and went on as did we.“Agnes, what do you want me to do.”“Just be my strong, silent Viking.”I smiled. “Okay, dear lady.”We walked on some more. Agnes met a couple about the age of her parents. The woman said, “Agnes, you’re looking good. Who is. As I walk in, I scan the room looking for Ali, she is nowhere to be seen so I grab a stool at the bar area and order myself a beer. As I'm being served, Ali walks in and greets me with a kiss on the cheek. I stand up to greet her and she apologises for being late; she had obviously checked in and had a shower as well. She was now wearing a summery navy blue floral dress that showed off and hugged her figure magnificently with some casual dressy sandals which highlighted her vibrant red painted.