Bhabhi- Thanks for such a support today we can’t see such people.Me- just we have to look in right place.Seeing my behavior and bhabhi politeness.Me... You can come and have a seat I don’t have any problem and waved off.After a while she came with bhabhi daughter and a charming smile on her face I helped her to climb and rolled over the curtain.We started chatting and came to know that she was also going to the last station and we have around 10 hours more. She continued the conversation which. I was expecting to be kept waiting until closer to 3pm but just after 2pm the phone range. I answered it.“Sissy cunt”. His voice sounded ‘normal’ (not unlike mine) but his then and throughout had a hard edge.“Yes Sir”“You will refer to me as Master at all times. OK cunt?”“Yes Master”“I will ask you questions now and you will answer immediately with no hesitation. Hesitate and the call ends. Permanently. Understand cunt?”“Yes Master”“First name?”“Neville”“Answer respectfully you. Aber nichtsdestotrotz ist sie wunderschön und kann auch ab und an mal witzig und charmant sein. Angefangen hat alles bei der Weihnachtsfeier bei der sie von einem Streitgespräch zum nächsten schwang. Ich habe mich derweilen mit meiner neuen Praktikantin (gerade mal 19 Jahre jung) unterhalten als ich dann Marion's kalte Hand im meinem Nacken spürte. "Naa Roooobin, versuchst du dich heute mal wieder in das Höschen einer Praktikantin zu quatschen?", sagte sie wieder mal einen Ticken zu laut was. She held me at arms length and asked if I was worthy enough to kiss her."What do I need to do to become worthy?" I asked.A slow smile crossed her lips."Undress and sit in the chair," she commanded."Will you help?" Do it _now_!"Lust had the better of my brain, so I complied.I unbuttoned my shirt and slipped it off my shoulder and dropped it on the floor next to the chair. I was already barefoot, so I dropped my pants, stepped out of them, and stood there in my briefs."Drop 'em and sit," Susan.