People will notice this though, and started rubbing my hand over it very lightly. I could see that he was enjoying this very much as he looked a littl... faint. Does that feel good I asked.? Yes, he said. Did any of the guys in the home touch you there? Well maybe a couple of times he said. I told him not to worry, it was a normal thing to do when people want to feel good. You don't have to do anything back to me but I sure like it when I can feel someone elses cock and balls. Ok he said. I. It would be the respectful thing to do. She seems to want to establish some, uh, equality with us. We should help her." Do you want to be the one to tell her?" Claire teased."I think we should pay Rebecca to go to her house, or meet her at the club and tell her," was Carole's answer."For that, she might actually accept double rate," Nancy joked.Although she refused double rate, Rebecca did make known her displeasure with her assigned task. After some hard bargaining, she got agreement that. “You three have been naughty children,” she said, her eyes burning with this intense heat. “I can't abide that. Turn around, bend over my desk, and drop your pants and underwear.”“What?” I gasped.“Did I stutter?” she demanded, her eyes boring into me. “Did I speak in Latin by mistake? Or Ancient Greek? Turn around, bend over, and drop those pants. You have to be punished. Spanked.”I gaped at her.“You do not want to make this any worse for yourself by dawdling, do you?” “N-no, Mrs. Spartan,” I. I laughed. Aunty asked, why are you laughing ??? I said, aunty, my mom is an extremely down to earth lady, no evil attitude, nothing.So, the next time you see my mom, just start talking and it will work. Aunty said, sure rahul, now I definitely will. Aunty was looking damn hot. I soo much wanted to fondle her soft fleshy body. She was in the same black georgette saree she was wearing earlier that morning. And in that saree, her navel was clearly visible.When ever her saree pallu used to drift.