... I have a friend who knows everything and has copies of the the tape. Anything happens to me etc. etc. etc. Got it my sexy slave?"She does not know...why. But for some reason that touches her."You think I am sexy?" I do. Always have. This is like a dream." Dream for you. Nightmare for me." Does not have to be you know." Yes it does." No. You can just give in. Spend most of the time enjoying it." What if I can't?" Of course you can. You just do it." It is against my nature you... Master this is. Was he touching me? I was sure I could feel his hand near my shorts. His fingers maybe? Just lightly touching the outside of my shorts on my thigh. Dare I? I moved my hands ever so slightly until they rested lightly against the cotton material that covered his beautiful pert bum. I was sure his fingers definitely started to caress my thigh. God I was so hard and I couldn’t control my breathing. I started to apply pressure with my fingers. Soon I was circling around his bum cheek, very gently.. She looked around and pulled me inside and closed the door behind. Then our conversation started.She: Why you are here? And how did you find the house?Me: Please relax, I am here to return your mangalsutra which you left back in the bus.She was stunned by my answer and now she understood how I got the address and all. Her husband had already informed her about it. But she was a little confused. I replied again.Me: The bus agency people gave me the number because there was no trustworthy people. Light poured into the barn from loose boards as well as from the large open barn doors. She had a slight frame and wore no slip so I could see her legs up to the roundness of her buttocks. Still not looking at me she slightly twisted her hips to where I could see between her legs as she twisted. I wondered if she knew that people could see through her dress.Sunny walked farther into the barn with this wiggle that slightly flung her hair to and fro. Breaking my trance I mustered the strength.