That makes me happy and gives me confidence son. Does it bother you? If it does I’ll stop sending them’I didn’t speak right away and she turned ...nd walked away looking a little forlorn. She was at the sink and said 'It’s okay to be honest with me son. I won’t send any more if you’re not okay with them. I’ll understand why. It is a bit odd of me. But then so is you jerking off over them. Probably best it stops now’I took a breath and said 'I’d rather you didn’t stop’She turned and smiled at me. Even mixed in with the aroma of her cooking, he picked out her scent. She smelled like sandalwood. Musky and sweet. Her skin glowed a soft healthy glow. He imagined running his hands over her skin feeling its silky, satiny smoothness. He watched as she opened the fridge and bent over to get something off the bottom shelf. Her beautiful round ass stuck out, so teasing and tantalizing. Her sarong fell open, and he saw her long shapely leg, totally bare from toes to waist and he could take it no. Tour around the fence-line with them to give them an idea how large this place is,and don't forget all the buildings..They will piss every few minutes to "mark" their territory,so take your time with them..I"ll go on line & find all the things we need to wire this place up.."Gotcha boss" ,and he took the pups & left.. "Now,young lady; about your therapy"...she almost ran to the table,dropping clothes along the way.. "I plan to see if there's any improvement ,so this might seem a little. She said to me looking her knees, “Pleat needs to adjusted/creased.” She just called, “Manoj, come here.” I understood that she is calling her brother in law. He opened the door, entered her room, and asked her, “What Anni?” She just pointed him to her knee.He kneels down on feet and started adjusted her saree pleats in order and creased them from top to bottom to form steps, step by layer. He raised hands without lifting his face. She handed over a pin to his hand. He pinned the pleats.