.” she replied.Pointing to my cock which was sticking out like a pole under my shorts, I asked “Will you take it in your hand?”“Yes sahib...�... she breathed.“Will you take it in the mouth?” I aksed.“Umm ... yes, sahib...” she replied tentatively.My cock lurched when I heard that. Pinching her nipples, I whispered huskily in her ear “Pushpa, will you fuck me?”She stopped squirming when I said that, and her breath caught in her throat. After a brief pause, she replied meekly in a husky whisper. "Sorry, I took so long, but there was a hook stuck in the door handle." That's ok, I was just getting... a hook?" (Wishing I was drinking water so I could perform an epic spit take.)"Yes, like one of those pirate hook, kinda things." Loud grunting sounds were now emanating from the back seat. Only the lightning allowed me to see the hideously scarred creature behind us, a bloody stump on his right arm. In his left hand, he clutched a butcher knife so large even Crocodile Dundee would approve.. His eyes grew wide, got a big smile on his face and pounced on me with animalistic lust. You would think I got scared, but surprisingly, it made me giggle more than get scared. It was like watching a boy in a candy store. He grabbed me by my sholders and held me tightly against his body. He grabbed my back over the exposed mid section below choli with one hand and my neck with the other.He leaned my head back and pressed his lips on mine. His stare caught my eyes and it was so sharp and deep. Her name was swarna. One fine morning she got with her a small girl which was of 14yrs, to help at home. Swarna told my mother that her name was minu and her parents were not alive and she needs some earning. My mother said yes to her and asked her to work for us.Minu started to work for us and used to help my mother in kitchen work. She used to do dusting etc after swarna had done mopping and cleaning of utensils.Minu now stayed in our house. My age is 38yrs and I was not interested in her as.