This slave was out of line. Please ... please report this slave's bad behavior to--" Like bloody 'ellfire I will."Amanda fell silent and simply stared...Now the maid looked a bit nonplussed at her own words. She recovered quickly and drew herself straight. "Foine thing when decent people ain't even allowed t' say their own name. I'm Bessa." I'm ... no, I mean, this s-slave is--!" Amanda," Bessa said. "Ah ... Marris told me."Amanda's panic was slow to ebb. For all she knew, this was a test of some. Whenever i would be around her she would expose her. I liked such bhabhis who smartly exposed their breasts. I had many times fantasized in my bed about having sex with her. I had masturbated also fantasizing about fucking her. Many a times i felt like grabbing her in my arms and kiss her, press and squeeze her boobs.I noticed that chayya bhabhi became too bold as she started exposing much of her breasts. Since i was a young man my cock used to become rock hard time and again. Chayya bhabhi. Dani closed the door, silently grabbed my hand and pulled me into a small alcove of the store, ushering me into a large over-studded chair.“Where is your aunt?” I asked as Dani tapped my ankle with her foot and positioned herself between my legs, looking down at me, her hands crossed in front of her chest.“She went to pick up my cousins from school,” Dani replied, slipping her bare leg against the inside of my thigh.“You’re a part time photographer,” Dani noted. “I like your work.”I silently. It isn't like you aregoing to let him take you to bed. We both know that you aren't quiteready for that yet. Go on a date if you think that you can trust him. Goas far as you feel comfortable, then stop, even if that means onlyholding hands. Remember you have the power to say no. Just don't say nobut really mean yes. That is not fair to him and will eventually get youin trouble." Yes Aunty Sammi" I said, indicating that I understood and agreed, but Ithought she was being a bit heavy handed with.