Indeed, she is. She needs to be a slut like this for me, to learn her lesson. As she finished placing the clothespins on her nipples, I noticed she h...d opted to put them on sideways rather than tip on - a method less painful than I had intended her to experience. You put them on wrong, didn't you, slut? I asked, knowing she'd understand immediately."I put them ... Did I? Oh, I did, didn't I, Sir? Thank you, Sir," was her reply as she removed the clothespin on her right nipple and put it on. I could feel the heat not only from the fire but also from deep within my wet pussy. I took Jack by the hand and lead him into the bedroom. Our lips melting together, I leaned him back onto the bed. I kissed down his neck, to his chest as my hands traveled down his side and across his hip. Reaching to touch his hard cock, I can hear Jack moan. My lips traveled down his chest to his tummy, my breasts grazing as I went. Being between his legs I could smell his muskiness. I took his hard cock in. We had shifted from Rajkot to Ahmadabad in 2014 as I had setup my work in here so for all house hold work we needed a maid as we were new in city so our maid from rajkot said her daughter can come there for help for 3 4 months until we set there and we agreed. Never seen her daughter before ever she came along with her mother next day but to my surprise she never looked liked maid we was educated well dressed beautiful fair body to be true even looked sexier then my wife. My wife talked about. I walked to it and looked out. It was a small landing with stairs going down. I glanced toward the bottom of the doorway to see a thin piece of rotting cord. I turned and walked back to the hole, “HENRY!”He face appeared looking down at me, “Master Lan?”I smiled, “Bring me a lantern. Use the rope to lower it.”“Yes sir.”A moment later he was lowering one of the small storm lanterns. I turned and went back to the doorway and knelt. I looked at the landing stones to see a couple raised slightly. I.