Her mother Riya started an awkward conversation about how her husband is kept busy by his job and it’s become such a bad habit of staying busy, that...even when he gets time he does not give much time to her, sensing the sensitivity of the topic, I kept nodding I looked at Riya and kept agreeing with her. Her husband then started telling me that his job was so tiring and took do much of his time due to which he wasn’t able to give 100% of his time to her, and he tried justifying that whatever. I was pacing when Hannah walked into the room, as naked as when she’d run out of it. I turned but she held up a hand to stop my barrage of questions.“She went home. She said she’d talk to you tomorrow. She needs time to think.”“Think about what?“ I gasped.“You. Both of you.” She blinked. “And us.”I was dumbfounded.“She’s going to think about ... us?” I know my voice sounded incredulous.“Yes. I explained everything to her. I told her about Austin and Cynthia, about why I’m here .... Her jeans were very tight and her honey colored hair was in a side ponytail. She noticed us as we walked in and smiled at me. I looked at my Master and I knew he noticed them too.“Don’t worry my little slut,” he whispered into my ear as he led me down to a quiet area. “You are much prettier than them.” I smiled and thanked him with a quiet purr. He always knew exactly what I needed.We stopped when we got to a darker part of the library. I looked around confused because these were not books I. One hard thigh pressed between her legs, separating them and making it impossible for her to move one way or the other. He would have to work fast before Roy came home.Shit! She had to go and put on those Levies! Corby's hand fumbled about searching for the secret of getting them off, and found that the top snap was already open. His hand slipped easily beneath the waistband of her Levies and the zipper cooperated with the pressure of his hand, opening up her belly to his caressing touch. Just.