I lost both my parents by the age of 5 and was sent to my uncle’s home. But he too was very poor. So he ‘sold’ me to be the servant of Thakur ji...which was actually a blessing in disguise.They made me work hard but still treated me very well. Then Balwant ji got married and bhabhiji looked after me like a real brother. Then Mahesh was born and I felt so happy. When I was 25, they found an orphan girl for me to marry. Life was so good. I was the servant while she was the cook. I loved her so. She was so good at this. I wondered if Paige did this with other boys. Teens her age. I bet that’s what they do. Go see a film or get a burger and finish the night off with a blowjob, parked somewhere discreet.God knows, that was what I’d do if I could afford a car back in the day.My nuts tightened up, and I knew I was going to blow my load soon.“Oh fuck, Paige I-“Shit.My eyes met my wife’s, and I braced myself for the inevitable fall out. Especially on our fucking anniversary of all days.But. Where shall we go?” already bowing to Melanie’s decision-making.Melanie replied, “There’s the restaurant on site.”Alice knew the restaurant and had eaten there before. “Of course. That sounds perfect,” she replied.Melanie called across to the others. “We are going to the restaurant. Are you going to join us?”Ella and Lucy both said they would.They all decided to go dressed as they were as the restaurant was casual and left soon afterward chatting as they walked the short distance to the. She led us to a grassy area in the front of the school. It wasn't completely private, but it was away from the mass of students in the center of the campus.We sat down. Jenny looked around as if searching for something."Jenny..." I began."Wait until Mr. Tobin goes," she said.I looked over at my last year's math teacher. He glanced around before returning into the main campus. Why did I care if he was around?"He's gone," I said."Tell me if anyone is coming," she said."Jenny," I said more.