When she didn’t get any, she became very angry and sometimes violent. It had been over three months since she had seen Tim and she must've be on the...verge of exploding. I picked up my plate and left it in the sink. Turning to my parents I said. “I’ll talk to her.”Anna lay on her bed staring at the ceiling when I walked in. “Are you okay?”Her bedside clock was on the floor in pieces, so I picked them up and put them down on the table next to her reading lamp.“No, I’m not. I need to see Tim. I am. I flick the TV back on which shows me the image of a woman standing in the lobby. “Can I help you?” I ask. “Jack is that you? This is Mary.” “Mary, Mary, who the hell is Mary?” I ask myself. I punch the release and watch the woman walk towards the elevator and disappear from sight. Sixty seconds later, I hear rapping on the front door. Opening it I am greeted by a hauntingly familiar face but cannot place the woman. She smiles at my quizzical look. “You don’t remember me do you?” “No and am. Then she was to select a large rubber bone, (The sort a dog uses as a toy) and purchase that, at the very first opportunity she was to slot into the conversation that this bone was not for her dog, but her pussy and flick the front of her skirt up using the bone to flash her naked cunt. Then she was to skip out the shop flashing her arse as she got to the door.Slut Stephanie did as she was told and as she left the shop she flicked the rear of her skirt high in the air showing her naked buttocks. 9:30am: Sitting on the dining table. Varsha is serving me my breakfast. Half naked. After our session, she got up from her kneeling position and started to reach for her saree. I told her that from now on, she wasn’t going to wear a saree while the two of us were in the house alone. She would work naked. Also, she was to keep her long hair clean, and tied up in a bun always. Why, you may ask?? Because I wanted to hear her scream every time I violently yanked it open. I caressed her ass (bum).