Her name is Meena. Must be 23 Plus. Married few months back only. Her husband works for Indian Air force, at a far off place and he cannot take his wi...e there. After few months, she used to come to our house and I also used to go there and ask her if any help is needed. This continues for sometime. I shall now describe about her personality. She is slim and 5.5 tall. Very fair, Cute eyes, round face and slim legs and tender toes. She has very long hair which will fall till her knees. As she is. "Stand up," I told her. She did, and a slight trickle of pee ran down her butt into my lap, further soaking the thigh-high stockings on my legs. Her eyes were closed, and in the dim morning light, I could see her lacy white full slip clinging to her wet legs. But she wasn't dripping all that much."Come here," I said as I stood and embraced her again. Then I took a short step to my left, and into the combination bathtub/shower stall. I held her as I backed into the tub, and gave her one last. Her lovely mango-shaped face.. I wanted to kiss it.. I began staring at her.. What color, What skin-texture.. I was xeroxing every bit of her. I wanted to note her so well that even if i didnt see her for next 5 years also, i wanted to remember this sight and masturbate every night. Suddenly, to my utter shock, i saw her catch me staring. I quickly looked down. Again after 5 minutes, she caught me staring. several times like this. I abandoned the pretense.. I was fully staring at her now, lust. Slave placed the now cold, soggy burger on the bare table. Sitting down again, I watched my slave staring at it, with the heel hole neatly pierce through the middle. I picked up the paper cup and knocked the remaining fries onto the floor with my elbow. I got up and trod on them as I moved across to sit opposite my slave. Just pointing my gloved to the trodden mess I ordered slave to ‘get’.I placed the sharp heels of my shoes onto slave’s trainers, grinding and digging them until my slave.