Middle aged as she is her tummy had some sagging fat at the bottom below her bellybutton, which to me seemed kinda sexy, but the top part of her navel...was almost flat and striking. Her face as I knew form a few glimpse was slightly pimple scared but cute. Unlike most Indian woman who is short and plump she was tall with nice long legs; she had brownish black hair, nicely plucked brows and full lips.She did not hire any servants and did the entire house hold work herself. She used a small wooded. Marrek turned back toward Anna, who was taking another sip of her pinot noir from her elegant crystal goblet. "I think that little slut will make an excellent slave, Anna. We'll see how long she and her boyfriend last. The male is too whiny for my tastes. I may retire him long before the cute bitch. I think she'll probably last at least three or four months. Maybe even a full year." Anna grinned. "I hope so, M. I was looking forward to fucking her with my new strap-on dildo…not to mention. I never dressed in public, and Molly understood that, but she increasingly wanted me to become Sarah when we were at home. She taught me how to put on make-up and encouraged me start growing my already shaggy hair out so that she could play hairdresser on me and style in various girly styles when I was dressed. She also taught me how to start training my voice to be a bit higher and more squeaky to sound more girlish. Our lovemaking had become much more passionate, slow, and purposeful, not. "Yes, I'll tell Ben about it when he gets home. If he doesn't like the idea, it's just too damn bad."Ben leaned back, sucking in a deep breath of air as he relaxed against the thickly padded bucket seat of his white Eldorado convertible. He felt good, damn good. Jenny could do something for him that really turned him loose and got it together. He felt more at ease with the world than he had in months; and for the first time since the swapping had begun, he felt confident that what was happening.