Then he turned to me, those eyes blazing to my very core, and I knew what I had to do. It wasn’t coldness or a feeling of distance, just a remarkabl... sense that he was in charge and I was there to satisfy his needs. Mine didn’t matter. I felt nothing but elation as I took off all my clothes. He stared at me the whole time and I felt no trace of embarrassment as I stood naked before him. The dress fit me so perfectly it might have been made for me. He had moved, a little, in front of a mirror.. A local jazz band, ‘The Banjo Boys’, from Bath were set up on the other side of the tent on the back of our big lorry, who were playing to collect donations for local charities, and Maggie had promised to double any donations they received. The whole day had a happy, carnival atmosphere and everybody, staff and customers alike seemed to be really enjoying themselves. As promised, Mark Dwight brought Charlie, his father, down to the centre to officially open and name the farm produce shop as. “Down the room, on the left”, I saidHe said thanks and went inside. I came out in the hall and sat on the sofa. I pulled my t-shirt a little lower so that Avinash can see my big cleavage. I pulled my lower a little more lower. He came out after 10 minutes to take his bike key. He was sweating and his penis bulge was gone.“Took you very long, something I can help you with?”“No aunty, it was a long pee”, he said still looking at my cleavage.I called him near me, made him sit next to me and. "She giggled. "That's one thing I envy about you. You can whip one of these things off in twenty minutes, and it looks fantastic. I've been slaving over the painting for two days. Is this for me?" she said, pointing at the drawing. He nodded. She quickly put it up on her wall, next to the one he had done when they had first met. "OK, your turn." She led him over to the easel.He gasped. She had painted him. He was wearing all black, with a black cape wrapped around his shoulders, and a black hat.