Mona: So, you plan to do only what you did with me in Delhi?Ayan: You only want me to sleep with you?Mona: Was it only just sleep that you did in Delh...?Mona waits for a minute, and on seeing no reply, she sends Ayan another text.Mona: Your Dad has just left.Ayan: Dad is really going to be away? So, it is only going to be you and me at home?!Mona: Yes.Ayan: But, I don’t think you are very happy to know I am coming home.Mona: Who told you that?Ayan: I think so. I feel like you don’t want me to. I unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his hard chest and abs. I kissed and licked his chest and stomach, and then I dropped to my knees in front of him, to unzip his pants. As I pulled them down, his rock hard cock popped up in front of my face. I bet he could see my eyes light up as that beautiful head bounced in front of me. I kissed the head and slowly ran my lips up and down the shaft. As I moved back and forth over the shaft, I let my tongue out and started licking it. His cock tasted so nice,. They both agree. It is a lie. They have visions of keeping me through thewinter. I will be sex slave and house servant for them. I have visions,too. Mine have power."Promise?" I ask. They raise their hands and make the "king's X" with afinger over their hearts. They have no hearts.I nod my head. I pretend to be shy. I am like the prairie grass. It bendsto the ground before the north wind. When the north wind is gone, the grassremains. My woman's feet are smaller than when I am a man. My boots. On this occasion it was worse than usual. She had been getting ready for one of her regular clients. She'd just got herself into the tight, leather, jump suit and stilt heel boots that her client liked her to wear when he had phoned to cancel and Erica had "suggested" that she look after George instead.She'd insisted on him stripping off and then had ordered him into a small cage in a corner of the room. With her slave incarcerated in the locked cage she'd gone to find her handbag and pulled.