I got up and went near her. Without hesitation, I started to remove her Pallu. She didnt say anything and I knew now that she was probably ready for m... to touch her more openly now.As I removed the Pallu, her chest was in front of my eyes and boobs only wrapped in that blouse. I said “Maam, kahan se loose hai”. She inserted three fingers inside the bottom belt of blouse and said “Kya Masterjee, aap dekh to rahe ho phir bhi poochte ho, Dekho ye meri ungliyaan ander jaa rahi hain”. Actually it. On the third day i woke up to sounds of some commotion taking place outside. Later i learnt that the junior staff had gone on strike because of low wages or something like that. So now there was no one to run small errands like bringing dinner, tea etc. A lot of people started checking out within hours. That is when the management decided to take matters in their own hands and deputed the senior workers to manage such things for 2-3 days to which everyone happily obliged. I flirtatiously asked. I still felt awkward, and I was afraid of what Mary was going to say, butI had already gone to far to change back. Grandma left me there alone,and as I looked at my reflection, I knew that whatever else, I had donethe best I could. All I had left to do was convince Mary that I wasn't afreak, a pervert, or a sissy. I waited in the familyroom, sitting on theedge of the couch until I heard the doorbell ring. With a wave of herhand, I went, then opened the door. Mary stood there until I motioned. I had been kneeling for maybe ten minutes, when the rest of the slaves were brought in. They were led behind the chairs, and told to stand and watch the punishment. The redheaded female slave was brought to the platform. I wondered if she was going to be ordered to punish me. It would serve me right for enjoying her punishment at the dinner table so much. She was led in front of me. From my kneeling position, she seemed to tower over me. Her breasts seemed huge. I could feel my erection.