One such day, there were some noises of people talking from the neighbourhood. To my surprise, it was my new neighbours who came to inspect the quarte... allocated to them.They were a muslim family comprising of an uncle, aunty and their daughter with one kid. My lusty eyes fell on their muslim daughter Anjum (I came to know her name later) who was so beautiful with perfect body shape. I can still remember she wore a maroon Punjabi dress which made her look even fair and hot by exposing her. And while moving out of the washroom looked at me questioningly. Aha, she was asking for tomorrows order. I pulled out a box from my bag and gave it to her and told you need to wear it tomorrow. She opened it, she was relaxed. It was a formal saree which can be worn in office. But asked, ”how about the blouse ?” & then bit her lip and asked again, “you are not expecting me to wear it without blouse? please…. “I laughed to the heart and told her that her black blouse she wore during navratri. We entered my home and I offered Roshni a glass of water. Then we began to talk about different topics and in the mean time our topic shifted to Sex and we both started to discuss it. Suddenly I don’t know what I felt but because of sex talks with a girl, my dick started to erect and Roshni observed it from my jeans and she gave me a naughty smile and I thought she also wants the same thing. And then I kissed her on her lips to which she first resisted but then she also started responding with. I gently touched her bare shoulder.She jerked, and rolled into a fetal ball, whimpering."Dorothy, it's time to wake up."Her eyes opened, and flickered as she tried to orient herself. Then, she rolled out of bed and knelt in front of me, head down."I'm sorry, Master! Please, I'm sorry..." Relax! You've done nothing wrong, you've just done as I told you." I lifted her chin with one finger. "Look at me, Dorothy." She was trembling, but she met my eyes. "I will never punish you without telling you.