I am from Karachi. Last month I went to Peshawar for my holidays. One day I was chatting on internet when I meet a girl from town Peshawar . From her ...chat, I realize that she is very sexy girl. So, I offer her friendship which she accepted. So after the exchange of photos, we both finally decided to meet. We decided to meet in my friend’s flat. She gave me the address and I went to pick her. When I went there she was dressed in a blue shalwar qameez. When I saw her first, I found myself quite. “Clara. I will be retiring very shorty and the master will need a housekeeper. I would like for you to take over for me. If you can agree to it, I will spend the next few months teaching you everything that you need to know. You will of course be living in the manor house full time and be available to him twenty-four hours a day. You can have one day off a week for personal affairs. Do you have any questions?”“What exactly do I have to do?”“Cleaning, cooking, laundry and what ever is necessary. I felt that this was the right time to bring this whole afternoon to anend. I put the petticoat back on, I wanted to enjoy it as long as Icould, untied both Monica and Natalie and told them that I hoped thatthey had enjoyed the afternoon but that I thought it best if we call ita day. I asked them to take some pictures of me all dressed up with theyhappily did, including some rather sexy shots of me on the bed. Itseemed too final just to say 'thank you and goodbye' after all we hadshared, but. Jane tries to move my hand away again, but this time I fight her a little keeping my hand there. The kid talking to Jane can't see out laps from over the small wall of bags between us."Jane! Jane! Jane!" the kid yells her name since she was a little distracted from the conversation while trying to move my hand, and was ignoring the kid, which upset him a little."What" she snaps back at the kid out of frustration, and gives up on moving my hand off of her thigh. Im trying my best trying not to.