“My agreement calls for only sixteen hours or two days a week max - for anything over that the government pays ten thousand an hour plus expenses. Y...u have got me here testifying all week,” I said jokingly.She was all flabbergasted, stuttering and didn’t have a quick comeback.“Don’t fret, that is only about one - tenth of what it cost for congressional salaries,” I said.After a few minutes it was easy to see why Sam wanted to be as far away from Washington and her as he could get. I wondered. When I finally had the courage, I turned on my flashlight. I about had a heart attack! She had taken off her underwear and now her crouch was completely exposed to me. I didn’t know what to do! She had taken off her underwear and now was like, letting me look at her pussy. It was like an open invitation! What the hell! I had no idea of what was considered a taboo. The guys at school never told me anything about if your sister shows you hers you couldn’t do any with it. As I repositioned myself. "You can start as a receptionist until I get you better trained." It was explained to me that I was to work 7 days a week and would be on call 24 hours a day if needed. The hours were not negotiable and neither was the pay. I would never see my pay check as Janet would be getting it at the end of each week. I was to work Monday to Thursday from 10:00 am to 10:00 pm, Friday from 9:00 am to 2:00 am and Sunday from 12:00 noon to 10:00 pm. 75 hours in total with no day off! I tried to protest,. I am here to narrate one of my fantasies as I am one among those unlucky guys who couldn’t get laid till now. Please forgive me if there are any mistakes. So coming to the story, as I said, this is purely my fantasy. So please enjoy and also be free to criticize me if there are any mistakes. You can contact me at This story is about me, my neighbor aunty and their maid. The first heroin is the aunty who is residing beside our house for a while. Her name is geetha aged 39, a typical south Indian.