It... it's your..." My what?" Your penis," she said and her face colored deeply."It is my prick... how does it feel to hold a male reproductive organ ...n your hand?" F... feel?" Yes, how does it make you feel?"She swallowed thickly, then licked her lips. "Ah... strange... but it makes me feel... ah... excited, somehow." Very good, Karen... open your eyes now and see that there is nothing evil about it, nothing forbidding; there is nothing unusual about it--every man has one."Karen's eyelids. Since being a new place I had plenty of additional work . The only time I would get free was Sunday. Time flew by and coming to the important part of my story…. It was nearly one year after we had settled in the new place and I had become much acquainted with my work and the place. I returned home one Friday by noon. It was nearly 1.00 . I had come to take certain files . As I reached home , the front door was closed . Usually Priya keeps the front door closed .At first I thought of calling her. He then took off his own trousers and underwear and lay down on his stomach on the bed over the bra and panty . Anu's panty was below his groin and her bra was under his chest. Then he took the used panty and bra in his hand and started smelling them, as he started rubbing his groin against the panty on the bed. I was both disgusted as well as aroused. I didn't want to be, but couldn't help my mind an body reacting to our servant's antics. My cock was stirring. I got up and closed the door of. Well, actually, it ended up on the floor with nothing between the two of us, but that's a different story all together.I got my first check for modeling. It was a lot more than I expected. Sammi told me that was what most of the self-managed models made. The models that had managers working for them usually made three to five times more. I almost gave her the check back but then changed my mind and decided it would make a good down payment on a car.I asked Sammi if she would be my manager. She.