"If this works out, you won't have to pay rent anymore." he smiled.I smiled back, and left. My stomach was in knots for the rest of the day.A few minu...es before eleven, feeling a little nauseous, I slipped on my robe and tiptoed downstairs to the kitchen.Mr. Jenkins smiled, and placing a finger to his lips for silence, motioned with his head for me to follow.Out the back door we went, down the path and across the spacious back yard, to the guest cottage. I had always wondered why Mr. Jenkins. She told me that Unni was a nice man and she was very happy with him. Unfortunately, after 2 years of marriage, Unni died in an bus accident and since then, she is working full time with Mr. George. She told that her master is a very good man and treated her like her daughter. That’s why she is working with him for last 12 years. At present her age is 28 years.Listening to this, I felt pity for her and I told her sorry for asking the personal question. She said not to worry and then we. Some said she was a beautiful woman, others, an immortal goddess. No sightings were ever truly believed; there was only speculation. Her influence was spread through the city by her guards, all female and beautiful, but no less deadly than any other warrior. All of the laws declared by her were obeyed to the letter. David hated to think where stealing fell in that. Upon hearing the woman’s words, David ceased his struggling. Perhaps if he was meeting Cleopatra, there would be a chance to. "That feels nice."She slid a finger up within herself, followed by a second and a third. It was a poor substitute for a hard cock, but it would have to do.It wasn't long before she was furiously pumping her fingers in and out, stoking the tiny flame between her legs into a roaring fire.The warm water had turned to hot, filling the bathroom with steam. The heat of which paled to that radiating across her quaking body as her fingers caressed her love canal in an orgasmic frenzy.With water running.