Whatever the scenario, aggressive or defensive, I got myself ready. Therewas no way I was going to be unprep- "What is the capital of Peru?" "Huh?" a...sked Elouise, clearly as off-guard as me. I saw my chance. "Quito," I snapped eagerly. "Lima," followed Elouise a moment later, and she was rewarded with a smilefrom Donna. I'd have given my best guitar for half of that smile. Fucking Ecuador. Elouise was motioned to take her place on the table, and I poured her asizeable portion of cool. She had ten sets of dresses she wore in rotation every day. They had washing machines in the house, servants to do the washing and yet Ramsankar insisted her to send the dresses to the outside laundry. Shruti was hesitant because every time the clothes came from washing she had a suspicion that her clothes were altered. The cut around the neck was deeper and the overall length of Kurtas had been reduced. She suspected this because first the dresses used to fit such that very less amount of skin. Now i felt like squeezing her soft and spongy boobs, but did not dare to ask her. Being disappointed mentally, i tried to concentrate on the movie. Suddenly i moved my eyes towards her and found that she was totally immersed in the movie. She was so much moved by the story line and acting that she became involved in the story characters with wide open eyes. From her face i could imagine that she was loitering in some other dream world and was in no mood to come back to reality. I utilized the. "Morning Master, what do you have planned for your cum slut today" she asked."You have to clean the carpet in the living room!" I reminded her."Oh yes master, I forgot!" she replied.Her eyes then roamed down to my erect penis, they widen and her smile became a grin. "Oh master, you want me to take care of that for you?" she asked."I need a piss before anything else!" I replied."OH may I help you with that, master! I could hold it for you or you could use me as your toilet, if you prefer?" she.