"Good," I tell them, "and do you really like what you see here?" I ask as my hand shakes your ass cheek for them so they see how hot it is. Their eye... look between me, you, your ass, each other, and the woods all around as they keep inching closer to us. "Uh, yeah, shit man, she's hot," they say to us. "She is hot," I agree with them, "and she's my slut, so she'll do what I say, and I think she wants to play," I tell them and I smile at you. You smile right back at me. My hand pulls your. “No, Madam left for the evening. She said she was going to her mother’s place.” Mamta continued after that, but Kumar did not stop her.He loved hearing her talk. He would drink in all her mannerisms as she prattled on. Like how she would tuck a strand of hair behind her ear (but only the left one). Or how she would scratch the little mole in her long neck. Or how her nose would flare out when she was excited or angry.Kumar never figured out when his one-sided infatuation towards his maid. "Yes it is quite all right." and got up and was walking towards the entrance to what turned out to be a small dimly lit dance room. There was soft music emanating from the room and as my wife and the man entered, I could see other couples dancing. I then realized that he had been asking my permission to dance with my wife. I could now return to my booth knowing that my wife was being entertained. I was aware of Nancy returning and sitting down. I was about to ask her if she had enjoyed her. " The omlette tastes incredible and it shows on my face. Jayden is enjoying the look of delight on my face as I eat his food down to every last bite. Finished, Jayden takes the plate and places it in the sink. "So," I start, "what's on the agenda today?" Jayden lets out a sigh. One corner of his lips lift, shrugging at me. "We're running low on food and I need to feed," he replies. I wanted to ask why he didn't just drink my blood, but we'd already gone over this. The only time he had drank.