Several of these husbands did so as a gift to their wives, but many did so to watch their wives orgasm for the first time under my ministrations. I li...e to think the men learned something, although a few of them masturbated watching our lovemaking, which could not have been conductive for learning techniques. Nearly all of these women became repeat clients of mine, coming to my townhouse secretly behind their husbands’ backs after these exchanges. Many of these women, I’m delighted to report. If you scream, I will kill you. Then I will wait till your parents get home, and I will kill them. On the other hand, if you cooperate, nobody gets hurt, and after a short little visit between us, I'll leave. In fact, your parents won't even need to know I was here." Of course, I knew that she had only one parent. I always take care to plant disinformation."So, what's it going to be? Are you going to cooperate, and not scream?"Her head nodded in my grasp."And you're not going to make me kill. She started to shout at me using all bad languages,” nayinte mone nineyokke oru sahodharane pole yalle njhagal kandath, enit nee thane ente aniyathiye nashipichu le”(son of a bitch we people found you as like our brother, but that you spoiled my sister’s life and all.) She said: I liked you a lot as a brother more than my real brother, but this is not expected from you. Even I have pain in my heart that what will going to happen if your parents came to know about this.She is not willing to. "Hey babe," came a whisper from behind her shoulder.Startled, Joan snapped her head around to see Mason Rouge, one of her former students, standing a few feet away. "Hello, Mason," she said, her voice was flat and emotionless. She turned back to her magazine and noisily snapped through several pages.She felt a hand sliding from her shoulder to her forearm and Mason's breath on her ear. "I thought I'd find you here," he said softly. Joan suppressed a shiver. Mason had been one of her past.