’ ‘Amy.’ She raised one eyebrow challengingly, ‘You’re supposed to call me Amy.’ Silence. ‘Please. Amy. I know he said something, a…a...threat, or some kind of condition, or something. You were crying so hard, I couldn’t understand what you said. But I know you tried to tell me then. What changed? Why have you decided to keep this from me? Why am I not allowed to help?’ She almost laughed at that. ‘He didn’t say anything.’ It put Its elbows up on the table and buried a sagging face in two large. What he have me wear for mydeflowering, would it be painful? Pat was right, she had known mebetter than I had known myself.The next week when I went over to Master?s house the note said to comein and strip completely and stand in the middle of the room. What?shappening I thought. This is different, but I followed orders. A fewminutes later Master came into the room and, without a word, sat down inan easy chair. He motioned for me to twill around slowly. Then he toldme to bend over away. For those who haven’t read my previous story. Please read it . Let me give you a brief introduction. Shalini sharma a brahmin aunt residing in next building of mine. She is too fair and slim and she has the perfect figure. Her stats are 32, 30, 32. My sexual queen which I had the best and wild encounter in this part. I hope you all will like and am expecting response to my mail.Now! Coming to the story. Bang!.. Bang!..A huge knock on door made us to get back to the actual world from the sexual. As they were leaving the restaurant, Marcus, the head chef at Cheshires came out to see them."Was everything to your satisfaction Mr McMillan" he asked in a polished English accent, slightly tinged with French."Yes thank you Marcus. Divine as always. I have left you a little thank you at reception." Thank you Mr McMillan, it was my pleasure as always. May I say Mrs McMillan, you are looking exquisite tonight." Thank you Marcus, that is very kind of you" Sam replied, blushing slightly.Seeing Sam.