“The red-skinned man and woman are no doubt demons,” she began. “And the other unfortunate souls most probably their thralls, bound to serve the...m.” She paused for a moment, before continuing. “I cannot be sure, but it would seem that you can sense one, or both of these creatures because of the blood that runs through your veins, and theirs.”“Sunblade,” Aran whispered, finally understanding.“Yes, Aran. In you runs the blood of one of the most powerful men who ever lived. Yours is truly a great. Usually we don’t have any servant and all the house work I do myself and my MIL also support me in that but six month back we kept one servant whom was from Bihar because when my FIL was servicing in a big company he was there employed 10 years back and when my father in law retired he also went to his native place after leaving the job but last year due to severe drought in his village he came in city to work and my FIL kept him in home for the house work until he gets some service in some. She would ask me things like, "Are you still hooking up with that girl Carol? She doesn't even swallow!" or she'd tell me how long it's been since she'd been fucked ("It's been almost a week, I can barely go a day!"). I started to learn things about her that I never imagined, like her almost uncontrollable masturbation sessions, which she always disguised with "taking a nap" while I'd be one room away. The idea that she was making herself come less than five feet away from me was such a. I kmew somebody that loves dogs. So here we are. Now, why are you not ready?"I just sat there, staring at him and the dog dumbly. I didn't know what to do or say."By get ready, I meant naked and on all fours. Do it bitch! Now! Strip! And remember, no talking! Bitches don't talk".I groaned as I realised that as long as John had those pics, this was going to be my life. Reluctantly, I eased out of my chair, onto the floor, and began stripping my clothes off. When I was completely naked, John.