She would then finish up the rest of the jobs in looking after me and the house. Before she slept she would milk her breasts at 10.00pm. She seemed to...need it every 12 hours. Every night as she milked her breasts she always masturbated.She had started wearing the dresses and I liked the look of her legs. She still kept on her hijab but she only wore the niqab sometimes but it was nice to see her legs exposed. She kept them smooth with no hair and my mind immediately pictured her cunt being. Don't tell me there isn't. You're frightening me."I looked into her eyes and I couldn't even now believe that what I knew to be true had happened. For the smallest fraction of a second I wanted to pretend that I could get past this. We could go on and I'd forget that I'd ever seen the tape of that meeting. I would resist the urge to have her followed or bug her phone or check her email for secret accounts and lovers' messages. I would put it behind me, I would force myself to forget, and some. Fir mujse cntrl nae ho ra ta.N mne usko dekha to wo naughty smile de ri ti.Fir mje lga ki ye b mujse chudna chahti h.N apne lips uske lips pr rah diye. Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmm kya juicy lips the uske n dhire se uske nighty k upar se boobs dbane lga or wo aahe bharne lagi aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh uuuuuuuuuummmm mohit aram se aaaaaaaahhhhhh dard ho ra h.Mast sexy awaj m wo bol rhi ti to muje or hawas chad ri ti.Den m usko godi m utha k uske bedroom m le gya n use bed pr letaya n uske upar let. ” I said leaning on the bar.“Miss Wallace.” He said slowly.I watched his tongue as he said my name, deliberately hitting each syllable.“You are a beautiful woman.” He said.I smiled as my pussy seemed to wake up.“Thank you.” “Tell me about you.” He said as the drinks arrived. ~Chapter 7~We spent two hours at the bar. I was feeling good, ready to invite Officer Drell back to my place, thought twice about it though.“I should be getting home.” I announced.“Already? You must be an early bird.”I.