I was feeling a bit awkward but I was getting increasingly horny.Maasi didn’t seem to be embarrassed at all and kept watching me with a neutral look...on her face. I slowly caught hold of my cock again and started stroking in her complete presence.She looked at those stroking movements for a moment but kept her eyes fixed over mine otherwise. I could not believe I was masturbating right in front of my maasi. I kept stroking and edging, stroking and edging over and over.I was getting too excited. Once Savita walked away, Alex started getting comfortable with Annie.“Savita is positively glowing,” said Annie.“I noticed,” Alex replied while gently cupping her boob.“I haven’t seen her so fired up since…” Annie held back a few words since her husband was sitting in front of them. But that didn’t stop Alex from getting comfortable with her. He slipped his hand inside her blouse while continuing with their cryptic conversation,“Are you talking about–”“What do you think I’m talking. Davis of a change in routine for the week. You failed to find an alternate girl to meet his needs. You failed to deny Heather the night off.” He paused for a moment. “Addressing any one of these issues would have solved this problem before it even existed. So I am forced to consider the solution Mr. Davis has presented me with.“I looked through your file. You are nearly a perfect physical match for his tastes. Only 5’ tall. 85lbs. Size 5 shoe. Your breasts are a little small but you have nice. That maddeningly smile again. She looked at Elizabeth. “Are you uncomfortable, peapod?” Elizabeth nodded. “So was I, my first time seeing one of these. Relax, it’ll be fine.”On-screen, the man headed upstairs to the second level. A large framed photo of he and a women Elizabeth assumed was his wife--she looked familiar also--hung at the top of the stairs. Standing before the couple, Mom’s hands on her shoulders, was a dark-haired girl with big hair. Elizabeth had seen pics of her mom with hair.