"What? No, slut… not really," he said."Then what is it? Please tell me, Master." Come up here," he said patting his thighs indicating he wanted her ...o sit on his lap. She stood up and straddled him sitting facing him on his legs."Now tell me, Master. Please… this is scaring me." Rebecca, I want to talk to you, no Master slut stuff, just you and me." Oh my God! David what is it–you never use my real name! Are you breaking up with me? What did I do? What's going on? Please tell me!" she said, the. A company in town is looking for gardeners. A nursery is looking for staff. " I suggest"I was thinking closer to home. Do you need someone to do your laundry, dishes, vacuuming, etc.. ?" She looks at the ground. "I'm a bastard. You know that eh!" I turn and smile. "Come in and we can discuss it. Follow me!" I walk down the hall to the home theatre room. Where the 75" tv screen shows a young woman in a school uniform bending over a teachers lap and being spanked. " I won't.." She stands. ”. He just gave her a thumbs up. Casey got onto the stage and looked out she could see all eyes were on her even the trainees were watching. There were only around 15 people in the club and all were employees. The song started and Casey could swear that she felt the music more than she heard it. She began to dance and it seemed her body just flowed with the music, while she danced her hands started wandering all over her body. Casey swore that the bass was going straight to her pussy as she. She realized what was happening and tried to pull away. I was completely out of control and I pulled her to me and started squeezing her breasts. She was breathless and her saree had come off when I pulled her saree fully so that she stood in front of me only in Blouse and Petticoat. I just stood back and looked her over. Here was my 45 year old aunt in front of me in only minimum clothes and she looked so beautiful. I pushed to the bed and fell on her. My aunt was struggling fiercely. I pushed.