." stammered Vickie."Surprised to see them, Vickie? And you Andrea? Did you think you would never see again the women you enslaved and abused." But th...ey were..." started Vickie, pointing at Laurel and Cassandra."Sold? Oh yes, and they cost a pretty penny too." YOU?" sputtered Vickie."When Cassandra first called me and told me you had sold Cindy, it took several days and close to a million dollars to buy her freedom from Mr. Aziez and have her returned home. Then when Cassandra called me again,. ”Looking down at the foot massaging my crotch, I neglected to notice that she had unfastened another button on her blouse. “Can I take care of that for you?” she cooed.“I…I don’t think that’s such a good idea.” I answered back.“Why not?” she said provocatively.The feel of her foot rubbing my cock felt so good that it distracted me for a moment before I answered. “Well, umm….there’s the fact that I’m married. And….and you’re only sixteen. I’m old enough to be your father.”“That does add a little. Aunty aithe experience untundhi, thanaku em kaavalo oka clarity untundhi, moguditho sariponi sukam kaavochu, bore kaavochu, mogudu thanaki nachinatu cheyyakapovadam kaavochu, mari mechanical ga edho thana sukam thanu chooskune mogudu kaavochu, prema ga daggariki theesukokunda, janthuvu la behave chese husband kaavochu, ila enno types ga unde husbands untaaru. Alaanti aunty korukunedhi chaala simple things. Prema ga matladatam, apuroopanga handle cheyyatam, kasiga mudhulu pettadam, pisakadam,. Her name tag said Emma. I looked in the mirror and asked, “How do I look?” Gwen said, “It looks really good on you.” “You think?” I asked. Taking a long look in the mirror I then said, “This would definitely need stockings.” Gwen agreed, “Yes, either black or dark beige.” I looked at Emma and said, “Do you sell stockings here?” “Yes,” Emma responded. I smiled at her, my sexy flirting smile, “Not pantyhose, but thigh high stockings.” Emma smiled back at me with a similar flirting smile, “Yes.