Vasanthi welcomed me with an amazing kiss. She sensed the worried expression on my face.Vasanthi: What happened, dear? You look worried.I told her abo...t my conversation with Meera and her assurance.Vasanthi: Looks like Meera is going to take care of it. Don’t worry. Even though I am not a big fan of having a maid around, I am okay with it if you will be less worried.I looked at her and smiled.Vasanthi: Now, let me calm you down a bit more.She winked with a naughty smile. I carried her to the. So, she was definitely the one normally in charge of our Ernest, though naturally he wouldn`t admit it to work colleagues and friends. In fact, he did not ever, in her knowing, step over the line, or else he knew he would suffer at home come bedtime! Mary though was as far opposite as could be, though in her case it was reluctantly… she was in charge, of the small holding her a****ls and Gerald, though she itched to be controlled or dominated, unfortunately her husband was not the man for that. She offered a smile, dark lashes lowering over dark eyes. Conversation lapsed again. Finally, teeth chewing against her bottom lip in thought while she did it, she slid her hand across the cracked deep red of the seat until it came to rest lightly on his knee. He was suddenly tense against her shoulder, but his hand came to rest atop hers. His breathing had become utterly silent, he held himself carefully, as though it were the barrel of a gun pressed against his knee instead of her. She took my other hand in hers and asked why I did what I did? I told her that I had NO idea! I really did go to use the bathroom, and while I was sitting there, her things look so interesting that I was almost hypnotized into what I did. They looked so delicate, silky, feminine, and not to mention, naughty! GOD! I can?t believe I told her THAT last word! She just smiled even bigger and said she TOTALLY understands and agrees! She said that she wears them so often that she must take them for.