Can you smell her?"Ari had been able to smell the mixture of cinnamon and arousal coming from Kim all night, but Ellen had no idea how acute Ari's sen...es were. Ari simply told the truth in response."Yes Mistress. She smells very sexy and like cinnamon."Ellen smiled and said, "So you want to taste her cunt? She's been soaked for hours -- leaking all over the place. You want to clean her up?"Ari groaned and said, "Goddess, yes! Please Mistress, may I?"Ken could tell the "Goddess" comment. Having worked up a good sweat, I hit the shower to freshen up and finish my morning ablutions.Just as I was towelling myself dry, I heard the bell ring. It had to be the two maids I had employed. Wrapping the towel around my waist, I opened the door. To my surprise, it was Rani, the elder of the two maids, and she was alone. Her eyes widened noticeably when she saw me bare-chested with just the towel around my waist.Letting her in, I greeted her cheerfully “How are you Rani?”“I’m good,. I put my robe on, and then went to do my studying via the kitchen, because I was hungry.The printer had done its thing successfully, so I'd be immediately able to study very productively, two minds reading the lecture notes off the screen, and the other two reading the printed notes. Prof would be very please. I'd had over a year of practice doing this with schoolwork, so I knew the system worked very well.[[The previous sentence is what I thought at the time, and it is literally true, but some. “Eight ... or, are you accustomed to sleeping in on a Sunday?”“No ... no, I’m usually up before this. Daylight usually wakes me. These drapes are really dark.”“I need it dark when I meditate,” she replied.” Speaking of which, Christian -- when I meditate ... Please, do not disturb me.”“Oh, I promise.” He swung his feet to the floor and stood. Carmen approached him and they embraced. She stroked his cheeks. “Stubble,” she remarked.“Yeah ... I suppose it’s pointless to ask if you have a razor I.