All that Mildred wanted from her was obedience--and the use of her soft, naked flesh upon which to vent her weird, sadistic obsession.When Mabel had e...tered Mildred's bedroom, the mistress had indicated the familiar chair and Mabel had bent over it, exposing her bare bottom and hoseless thighs for her employer's delectation.Mildred toyed with the short whip that Mabel had obediently brought her, moved closer to the waiting flesh, then snapped: "Open your thighs more, Mabel--let me see that. It had been years since she had been here, but not much had changed. The track she was walking on meandered vaguely across the open area, and disappeared in the woods again on the other side.She was a striking young woman. Tall and a healthy sort of thin with tanned long legs. Jet black short straight hair, barely tussled by the breeze; large expressive but dark eyes; small firm breasts confined within a tight bright red tank-top atop a pair of beige cargo shorts. Practical, self-assured,. Then I bucked up my courage and walked out to greet my agent and herclient. I found them in the kitchen looking around."Ms. Winthrop?" I greeted Janine professionally. Janine Winthrop was amiddle-aged woman who was one of the areas best real estate agents. Sheknew a lot of people, and the market, quite well. She was attractive, ifa little on the plump side."Ah! Mr. Thompson!" she exclaimed. "I'm so sorry if we disturbed you.I just thought that you would be at work during the day." It's. Maine andar ja kar poocha ki farm kahan hai to woh farm le kar aa gayi farm bharne ke samay dekha aunty aaj kuch jayda he deep blouze pahne hue thi mujhe bhi bar bar dekhne ki icha ho rahi thi or woh bhi beech beech main muskara rahi thi kam hone ke bad aunty ne poocha ki kal nahi aya tu paper padhne to maine kaha ki kal bhi girl friend ke ghar gaya tha ( maine jhooy bol diya) ab mujhme bhi aunty ke saath is tarah ki baatein karne ka dil karne laga. Woh poochne lagi kya kiya timne uske ghar par.