She was so much more than that. But she reacted the same way. Now, there was a torrent of thoughts and images flooding his mind all at once.Now, her n...me came to him.Kim."Hmm," he thought. Kim—a name with so many meanings! A name of gold. Noble and brave! Bold, like the hero of Kipling’s novel. A leader, Chief of War…What an appropriate name for a wild one such as this!He had known Kims before, both male and female, good and bad. This one… this one was both good and bad—roguish and wilful…Kim’s. She was a live in maid with a middle aged couple living in my building during the weekday, and she would spend the weekend with her family who lived in a distant suburb of Mumbai. Her employers (the middle aged couple) had a son who was working in an IT company in the US. The maid’s name was Anita. She would come over to my place at 5:30 in the morning and start her work. I would be up at that time, do a bit of floor exercises and then get ready for work and leave for work by 7, by that time. I then had to lick the inside of the glass clean. All the while Nicole was smiling and watching with great interest and excitement. After that they sent me off to bed. Again I could hear them having sex in the main bedroom while I masturbated again in the spare bedroom.Very soon, Paul was coming over every night with the same routine repeated every night too. My bottom was permanently welted from the canings. I was beginning to enjoy the taste of my own come (I just got so used to it) and. He smiled at her, and she started to giggle."You think of everything, don't you?", she said, giggling.He grinned. "Well, it works better than having to clean up any messes..."Tonya giggled, and went into the bathroom. She pulled down her pants & panties, and sat down. She had no problem relieving herself, and felt relaxed. She made sure her bladder and rectum were empty, and wiped very thoroughly. She thought for a moment, then called to the Doctor through the door."Should I take all my clothes.