“Lets go to a private place aunty.” She looked at me apprehensively. She nevertheless took me to their bedroom.This had to be done and quickly bef...re anyone else comes in. “Aunty, Savitri is young and still in school. Hers is not an age for marriage. You should think of her future. If she educates herself she has a bright future. She must continue her education and for that to happen this marriage must not take place.”“What will a girl do without a husband? And Mahesh babu, please don’t say. I opened the cuffs with my hide-away key, grabbed my gear, and left. I thought she and Steve looked happy together as I walked out the door.My last true love was waiting for me in the garage, and the road was calling to me. My only plan consisted of "Get the fuck out of here." I strapped down my gear and pushed my bike down the drive. I didn't fire it up until I was well away from the house.It felt great to be on my bike and I began to relax at once. It was late and there was almost no traffic,. Those jeans were hot and damp, her hips began thrusting and I was getting close. A couple of deep thrusts in her throat and I was ready to blow, and she could feel it cumming. So I just let go. After no attention other than my own for six months, it didn’t take much I’ll admit, but it was ever so much appreciated. Then Fiona did a fine job of cleaning and reassembling. After that I pulled her up more into my lap and whispered, “They will start serving breakfast shortly but I’m going to have you. Men's egos are fragile.“Play me and I will make it worth your while. If you win, I'll let you leave with the contract intact.”I stared at him in disbelief and said, “Are you serious? What do you get if you win?”“I'm dead serious. What do I get? Hmmm, what are you offering?”“Well, all I have to offer is me. I'll do whatever you want for the remainder of this two weeks.”“Deal! You serve first.”I wish I could say it was a tight match but I destroyed him, winning in straight sets. Just as I.