It’s me, Nikhil”No answer.“Mami, please, let’s talk this out. Don’t keep sulking on your own inside. You know you need a friend right now.�...I waited a few seconds. Then I heard the sound of bangles and ruffling of her sari. She was moving. The bolt of the door opened and I slowly pushed the door in.Till the time I opened the door, she was lying on the bed. She was silent. I sat at the foot of the bed.___________________________________________________________________________“Let’s get out of. Her lips met my neck, and then trailed greedily down to my breasts. Her fingers stripped the bodice of my dress with a violent swipe, and my bust was sent jiggling free. She sucked upon each nipple, moans leaking from her mouth as mine began to form in my throat. Her hands caressed the lines of my abdomen, tracing tingles of fire along my flesh. Her mouth left my nipple with a final smack of lips, and then followed her teasing fingers lower and lower, gradually nearing the part of me now. I'd told her that though anyone can wear a collar for someone else that doesn't make them a pet. Being a pet is about patience and submitting oneself to another however the Master chooses them to serve. A collar can be taken off whenever and without regard by someone who is not seriously dedicated to their craft and those type of people are definitely not pets, just someone with a fancy for imitation of a specific lifestyle. Likewise just because you tell someone to wear a collar that doesn't. She felt for a moment Pande-ji's chin touch her shoulder. Right at this moment, she sensed Chotu seemed to wake up! He was pressing me from the front now and she had to lift up the thali somewhat to accommodate his pushing Chotu: Sorry Madam, pressure is coming from her front. Maya: Its okay Chotu. Now I am getting used to it. The 19 year old young lad seeing no hindrance from her side gently and slowly started to press her backwards and Maya was tightly sandwiched in between them now..