..I want you to take a good strong sniff of this, don't worry it's not d**gs or anything you can get in trouble with. It's just something to relax you... a little...' As I stroked his arm length tool I asked '...how will it relax me, I'm not gonna be knocked out or anything am I...' He smiled at me and said '...just close one nostril and take a strong whiff than do the other, you'll feel really, really good...' Glancing over at the clock and wanting him to leave before it got to late, I said. If anyone can organise that it’s you. However, that’s my fantasy. What do you want?”“Akimi’s been trained to be a man’s servant slave from childhood. She wishes to be the obedient servant of a good man who’ll look after her, and will later give her children. But she wants to be his only woman. As you know, I’ve already got several women so the prospect of joining my harem or Dad’s harem makes her sad. I need the name of a good man who’ll appreciate, and maybe come to love, a nice young woman. I could see that thelord whispered something to her ear and her eyes opened wide but stillcomposed. And in a while I understood why as I saw the lord undressingher. He had removed the sari exposing her now budding breasts encased inthe gold embroidered blouse, my son/daughters chest now heaving withhis/her breath as I saw all this I thought about the last one year.You might think that I am not a good mother but a sick twisted woman whowould do something like this to her own son. But you are not. Once in the house we were directed into the living room and told to sit on the couch. I sat on one end while Sucheta sat at the other. He asked Sucheta where her purse was, and demanded my wallet, which I gave him. After taking money from Sucheta’s purse and my wallet, he walked around and put some things into a sack he had brought with him. I had no plans on playing the hero, since I thought he would be gone as soon as he had taken anything of value.He took out a pair of handcuffs and handed.