”“I don’t either.”“But telling people who they can and cannot marry is definitely personal intrusion.”“You might have a point. I’m get...in’ another beer. You want one?”“Certainly.”Woodtick returned.“Where are your wife and k**s,” Fredrick quizzed.“Oh, my wife and mother-in-law took the girls to a pageant.”“Oh you got toddlers and tiaras going on here.”“Somethin’ like that.”“That’s awesome!”“I guess. I envy folks like you,” the law enforcement officer opined.“How so,” checked Fredrick.“You’re. After all a pleasure slave had to have at least enough attraction to produce a full blooded erection. She knew her voice could deliver this from any blind man and her beauty from any man deaf. Yet with both senses nullified would her allure shine through.She, of course had no need to concern herself. Her fragrant smell, her soft heavenly skin were enough to drive any male into a passionate frenzy. Her three favourite maids were also in attendance; one was resting at her feet having tongued her. Fewer six days I was the only male in the house, that entire summer.I turned thirteen that year. I had begun to sprout hair and my voice was cracking, yet, the same rules prevailed as they had for the past seven years. Therefore, I was nude most of the time. Aunt Grace again had the housemother responsibility for the month of July. She made it quite clear to me from day one that a new policy of respect was in place. I found out later my mother and the rest of my aunts had come to this decision. Then, I reached for the edge of her shirt and slipped my hands under. I continued to rub her shoulders and back. I could feel her bra straps as I rubbed and thinking of breasts got me hard. Mitali stopped talking when she realized I was under her shirt. I waited for her to yell or tell me to stop. She didn’t. Instead, she whispered “Just don’t let Akash catch us like this. He’ll never believe that this is an innocent back rub.” Yea, right I thought. Innocent to you, but I got other ideas. Since.