”“Nope.”“And your door is open; anyone could have seen you.”“Really, Mom? Not only is there no one here but you and me, I know what Dad so...nds like on his way up the stairs and I could easily close the door before he got to it.”“Or, are you hoping that he’ll ‘catch’ you at it?”I felt my cheeks heat, but came back with, “You wish. You just like to embarrass me.”“Mistress, you had commanded me to fix breakfast in the nude and record any conversations touching on the clothing-optional. I feel even more exposed and those hands feel so ? so powerful. I flush thinking about Cindy who has already tasted me and is looking at me, at my exposed body. She now knows what a slutty little thing I am. Omg and she is my neighborSuddenly Cindy giggles: "What's that above her ass? Is that 'FUCK ME'?" He replies: "yes. Nice invitation, right?" I groan in shame but it just sounds like a lustful moan.Cindy agrees: "Very nice, but doesn't help me very much. I feel more writing on my naked. The pooja had turned boring with the Sanskrit chants reverberating in the house. “Where are you going?” Ashok asked. “Let me come tomorrow”.“Join me for a drink?” Ashok asks exiting from the pooja room.“Nah. I have a work to complete,” Alex replied.Ashok walked to his room as Alex walked out of the house. Ashok sat behind his desk and within no time, he was pouring himself a vintage bourbon and gulped down a peg. “A little quiet time for myself”, he laughed quietly.As he was pouring another. Her body also urged him on squirming a little as she struggled to get closer to him. “Yes you have,” James said quietly, still sounding so in control of his own feelings. As he finished his sentence he expertly flicked his wrist so the fronds slapped against the smooth skin of her stomach. The sound of leather against skin reverberated in the room and Sally sounded as though she yelped having not expected the sudden movement and the feel of the fronds striking her skin. The feel of the.