She used to come in the morning and some times in after noon depends upon our timing. Every day she used to do all the house hold jobs and go back aft...rwards. I always tried to flurt with her. Her cheeks were chubby, boobs firm and round about 36 C ,nipples pointing through her kameez with a black rim of areola sometimes visible through the dress. She seemed to be sexually experienced as apparent by her gestures. I never had an opportunity to talk on this topic but craved for her always.. A filing cabinet that was old had the three drawers, and a tendency to stick when I tried to open them. Still, I had a lot of corn and vegetables already purchased, and some was even stored."Are you Mr. Wilson?" asked the first guy. I was using an assumed name."Yes, I am. What can I do for you?" I asked with pretended interest.The man who spoke to me was tall, well muscled and dressed in a good suit. The two guys flanking him were muscle, and dressed roughly."Mr. Wilson, we have gone to a lot. I am too small. But one day Raisa and me are going to ride to the ends of the world together,” he replied with a fierce look in his liquid blue eyes. Kola was almost taken aback by the intensity of those eyes watching from beneath a shock of hair in a shade of red unheard of in Ce’al. Then his mind replayed the boy’s words and stood straight, his eyes scanning the stables for a weathered face.“Lialor, front and center!”The stablemaster straightened from where he had been lounging as he mended. Mummy's friend metus and led us to a small room at the back. "Some of my clients prefer abit more privacy," she said. "Would you like a coffee?" Alice and I bothnodded. She handed us two gowns. "Take your coats off and put these on.Then make yourself comfortable in the chairs," she said. "I'll just goand get your coffees." When she returned we were both seated, wearing thewrap-around gowns she had provided. "I see you have matching earrings,"she said to us. "Very pretty." She handed us mugs of.