..I'll just come right out and ask: do you know if she's planning on seeing me again? Friday night was...indescribable." She got a faraway look on her...face.I reevaluated my predicament. Nope, we weren't being investigated...this woman was just hooked on Demie something awful. I kind of felt sorry for her. Didn't stop me from sneaking a look at her breasts pushing out her blouse while she was distracted, though.I looked back up at her face. "Sorry, Demie just sorta does her own thing. She hasn't. .Oh still confused about the yellow saree?? Ive told her its my birthday today and gifted her a yellow saree, and I made her promise to wear the same saree today and make the birthday boy some kheer for sweet memories,she smiled like a teenage girl when I said that. Didn’t you noticed the sweet smell of the kheer??Well man,its for me,and wish me happy birthday because I am going to be in my birthday suit when your mom arrives,and don’t think its the first time.Your mom and me have been fucking. It is absolutely prohibited for me to speak without explicit permission. Don't let me have a chance to argue. Punish me in the most brutal way if I speak without permission. No exception, no mercy!I must address YOU and YOUR female friends as MISTRESS, YOUR male friends as MASTER. This applies at all times and at any place at a clearly understandable voice level. It does not matter whether other people can hear that, in the opposite, MISTRESS, please make certain that such situations will. ..aahh-vay-ahh-lah-bull (She had real trouble with that word). Like if they come here looking for a fuck I'm pretty much a sure thing. Fuck, I'll even take it up the ass."She dissolved into giggles at this point. "So I'm here just about every night during the week puttin' it out there and guess what? " I dunno. What?" No takers." What none at all?" Well, I wouldn't say that. But not what you'd expect. You know?" Ahhhh. I think I do."I actually thought I did at the time. We ended up going back.