” Ranbeer ne jhukte hue kaha.Thakur bahot khush tha ki use ek imaandaar aur bahadur nauwkar mil gaya hai jo jeevan bhar uski chaakri karega.“Bhanu...… idhar aao.” Thakur ne paas hi khade ek mulaajim ko awaaz dee.“Jee maalik.” Bhanu Thakur ke saamne aaya aur lagbhag Thakur ke kadmon ko dekhta dohra ho gaya.“Aaj se ye tum logon ke saath peeche wale makaan me rahega…. iska khayal rakhna… samjhe? Yeh thak gaya hoga, iske khaane peene ka aur aaraam ka bandobast kardo.” Thakur ne kaha.“Jee Maalik.” ye. "Look at me," she said then, and my eyes swept down her lovely young body, arms out to the side holding the towel at her back, behind her hips. Her skin slightly reddened over her tan in all the exposed places, the rest as white as pale ivory. Her youthful breasts stood proud and round on her, the nipple pink, beginning to crinkle. My eyes paused; watched them harden and beckon. Her narrow waist, small tummy. Those slightly protruding pelvic bones, not so pronounced as she stood, and between. It wasn't as bad as what I got last night." Pete chuckled to himself. He wondered what must be going through Linda's mind hearing this conversation behind her very pink, punished bottom as she stood in the corner, her hands on her head. He thought it was probably about time to let Linda out of the corner. He stepped out of his study and into the living room. He walked over to Linda, turned her around and wrapped her in a hug, her pants still around her knees. She hugged him back, her head. My pussy felt sore, but to my great and exhausted surprise still craved more contact. As I reluctantly fell asleep, naked, wet and smelling of sex, I knew something had changed. A beast inside me had been unleashed and nothing would ever be the same again. The next morning, I couldn’t bring myself to feel normal. There was a slim fitting pencil skirt that I had bought on a whim but never had worn in the back of the closet. After I showered the sweat and juice off my body from the night.