When I came out of our bedroom into the living room, all the women were leaving. My wife said, “We are going to a couple of houses in our neighborho...d for pooja”. My heart kind of felt little heavy for missing the interaction with Jayashree. Then I heard my wife say “Jaya will give you some prasadam. Eat it and help her”.Does that mean that Jaya is staying back? Will she be left alone or will there be any other person also? My mind was racing with thoughts. My heart was beating faster with. .. later." Wha-what do you want?" I asked, my body trembled and I prayed he was serious about not hurting me."I told you Zeela Peterson, I'm here to fulfill your darkest fantasies."One of his hands began to caress my arm gently as I asked, "How ... how do ... do you ... how do you know..." I have my ways," he said, his hand brushed my hip and his foot pushed my legs apart. "But if you'd rather I stopped, then wait until the lights come back on and promise you won't call the cops and you'll. Using my thumbs, I press and knead your muscles, working the oil into your skin on your arms, your back, your ass. I move sidewards, allowing me to massage your thighs, your calves, your feet. Then back up, my slippery fingertips teasing the sensitive skin at the top of your legs and lightly grazing the back of your balls, making you moan.“Turn over,” I tell you.You do as I ask, and I get back into position, sitting astride your waist, the lacy bottom of my nightie brushing against your. After four weeks of practice, once per day under his watchful eye he called me 'adequate'. I almost shot the bastard.I went on to teach the kids what I'd learned. Pretty soon I noticed that the kids were getting bored. I said 'fuck it'. I bought two fifty-pound sacks of white beans and strapped them to the tops of two weighted wooden barrels. I had the kids punch the bags for ten minutes every night, then twenty minutes, then thirty minutes. I watched them, and had them change from a straight.