Unfortunately for us, we attacked King Roger's ship several months ago and came out the worse for it. He has graciously agreed to repatriate us as a s...ow of goodwill. I carry a message for the King and Admiralty from him. We request permission for these three ships to move to an anchorage pending approval for him to go ashore and present his credentials to the representatives of the crown."The Captain that had previously hailed said, "Permission to move to anchorage is granted. Follow us to. I had my breakfast and started surfing the internet and suddenly a doorbell interrupted me! I got up and opened the door. It was Divya, our maid.Since my wife had gone to her native place, our maid used to come only on the weekends as I was in office the other days. She was young. She was talkative. She was a bright person. My wife really liked her.Divya walked in, kept her handbag down in one corner. She greeted me. I greeted her back. She then walked towards the kitchen, to start doing her. " She said as her voice fades in the end, theres a hesitation and unsureness behind the expression.I looked her straight in her captivating, green eyes full of wonder and I smiled and nod. "This will be your home for the next 6 weeks. Get comfortable as much as you can." I said with assurance. "Also, I should have asked this earlier, but won't you like to have a female lead driver as a trainer?" I offered.She nods. "Yes, but I will have to wait longer, and I am really eager to start." She said. Willard Flagler took one look at all that divine pork, let out a whoop and ran to her rescue. He whispered something in her ear and she stopped struggling. Willard expertly worked the stretched to the limit stretch pants up over her ass and proudly escorted her to his table.Suddenly, every window in the building exploded inward, showering everybody with fine bits of glass. The stench of all the worst, sourest and most rancid farts ever let out by human behinds permeated the whole room. "Smells.