A look of fear spread over Mr. Js face. Nothing Cindy, what are you doing here?! I said. I usually walk home with my best friend Josie. She replied, W...at am I doing here? Well, if you werent in here doing something you should not be doing, then you would have remembered our date to go shopping! Oh. That was all I could say. Yeah, oh, is that all you can say. She replied. Lets go. Ok. I said. As we were turning to leave Cindy turned around and said to Mr. Jackson, Oh, and Mr. Jackson, if I ever. . or was ... a stockbroker. Now they’re both just full-time fuckmeat that I’m trying to get into porn or something. I want to run my own adult studio, you see. I’m bisexual, as you can probably tell. I used to be a landlord, in fact. I got out of that business, retired from it. Sold the property, all that jazz.“The next ‘pet,’ as you put it that we claimed was Dana here, your own stepdaughter. Suffice it to say that she doesn’t deliver pizzas anymore. Then there’s my assistant from the landlord. There were no longer as many girls on the beach now as there had beenthe first time I'd been here. But that was okay with me; I didn'tmind at all. I might have been a man once, but I was simply no longerall that interested in seeing other bikini-clad girls.I wondered what my Mistress Charli and her new friend Gina - my formerdevious, underhanded Master Gary - were doing right now. Although Ididn't really trust Gina - she had always been a sneaky damn bastardwhen she'd been a man - I hoped those. After entering to the room she started taking of her jewellery i caught her hand and stopped her,She was like shocked and said bhaiyya yeh to utar ne do,maine kaha aaon baitho idher imade her sit on the bed and took her odhni and put on her head she also applied mehndi on her hand and he color was so dark the fragrance of it was still on her hand.I was getting erotic by that smell.I made her sit like a dulhan.She said bhaiya yeh kya kar rahe ho,i told her yeh apni suhaag raaat hain jo chahe woh.