If she gives her work dress she will wash it for her. She asked me to wait for a while.She took a dress from the nearby drawer and went to her bathroo.... The devil in my mind is now activated. I thought about spying in her bathroom. But there are no holes and her mother is waiting just next to me. So I just sit there. Bhavana chechi came back and handed over her dress to aunty.The fragrance of her used dress makes me erect at the same time I already know I crossed the limit. Now more. Well, I'll be damned! Both of these galoots were depicted on my wanted posters. One was worth $35 and the other was good for $50. Hell, my excursion was getting off to a good start. If I could continue to be this lucky, I would have earned a tidy nest egg in very short order.Now I had a decision to make which I had not previously considered. What was I going to do with the two bodies? I had to get a receipt from a marshal before they decomposed too much to be recognizable, so that put a time. " I shamelessly asked as I dropped to my knees in front of him and unzipped his pants. I couldn't tell if he had been more happy, or more surprised at what I did. He could only watch as I started a slow swallowing of his meat into my mouth. I couldn't help myself from moaning as I felt him throb in my throat, my fingers gently scraping the pole still visible to us both. Dazedly, he laid his hands on the back of my head and watched me take his cock fully down my throat, then slide my lips back. Ain't much to be said about it, just the way it is."Now," he continued. "I didn't get my salidin until I was brought into the king's household and bound to Mistress, I mean, Queen Nesho. Best day of my life that was." Lavender could actually hear the worship in his voice; it somewhat nauseated her."Does not it sicken you to be called a slave?" she asked."It's what I been all my life," he said with a shrug. "Back in Jeevel most everyone I knew were slaves so I don't know no different. Might as.