She smiled, knowing in her heart it was not over, waiting, expectant. His voice penetrated the moment, could she take more? She smiled, his concern t...uching her through and through, she knew what he wanted, but she knew he would stop if she asked him too. Quietly she whispered that “she was his, if he wished her to take more for him she would be honoured to be used.” It was the most poignant gift that he had ever been bestowed on him, he did not waste the opportunity, the leather again hissed. I really don't know what he meant, I mean, that story was true...I have never really taken the liberty of fantasizing on this site...until now. I mean, really, if others can do it why not I? If other people can write stories about living out every line of some sixties song, and someone else can fantasize about making love to 'Little Wing' while Jimmy Hendrix plays on, why can't I? Really...so, I started to fantasize. I mean, it is no secret guys think about sex, so it is not so unlikely I can. The reason Emily dropped everything and rushed back to Ridgeline was because Brenda was telling her about all the things she was doing with us. With Brenda back at our house, she'll know it will be continuing. She'll know then that she needs to try to get things settled so she gets to spend her share of time with Brenda too." Are you sure Brenda will come back to the house if I tell her you said she should?" No, I'm not sure. That's why I told you to have her call me if she has any questions.. After one month my father went chennai.i got doubt whether they may plan to get that oldman from servant maid village. After two days at about 6 pm one old man came to my house by enquirying.my mum received him cheerfully. He was 60 years name Rangaswamy. He was very strong. Black in color. Big muschests.he had dress of village type.My mum asked him to go to bathroom and had bath. He went inside bath room. Then my mum called me and asked me to go our servant maid house and get her. I.