I have an apartment where I live with my wife and a son. I am 40 yrs. Old. Our maid servant whose name is Neeru is working for us since last 5years.Sh...e is a Bengali and is around 35 years of age. She has good features and has good boobs and is 5’2″ in height. The incident that I am going to narrate, took place some 6 months back. My wife and son had to go to Mumbai in some family marriage and since I was busy, I decided to stay back. Neeru, our maid servant was asked by my wife, to take care of. I put on my shower cap and took my morning shower. After drying myself and applying scented bath powder, I put on black panties, my sanitary pad, and a black bra. Karen had told me not to wear a garter belt or stockings for now. She also told me not to put on any makeup. I put on a white slip, knee-highs, a plain blouse, a full skirt, and heels. I tied a scarf around my head, picked up my purse and jacket, and went to meet Karen.As I got into the car, Karen had an impish smile on her face. When. It tasted the air and slowly turned in her direction, mouth agape, and began crawling towards her. Kelly stopped moving and watched, there was nothing she could do, the weapons of her two useless guards were now behind the creature, she couldn’t escape as the only door was also behind the creature, all she could do was watch it slowly move towards her, clearly enjoying the smell of her fear. When about 5 feet away, it stopped and towered over her, mouth still open and her still sitting legs. He expeditiously undid his pants and slid them and his underwear down, it was obvious that the action was well practiced, if not perfected. I dont know why you fight me her Father growled in an angry voice. You know I always win. Tavia let out a defeated sigh through her sobs. He was right, he did always win. For the first time she actually stopped struggling, and submissively bent over the edge of the bed. Thats a good girl her Father purred, grabbing his stiff cock in one hand to line it up.