” Sean stood stock still for a moment as he gathered his wits. “You realize that you just took all the fun out of asking you.” “Yep.” Sean b...reathed a sigh of relief and chuckled. “Thanks.” Henry chuckled while he sliced the tomatoes and lettuce. “Well, I remember what it was like when I asked for Alice’s hand for marriage. I swear my knees were knocking so loud everyone would have mistaken it for a small earthquake. Her father was a really big man. I’d have to say at least 6’7” and solid as an. In the kitchen, dinner was being served. We all sat down and had spaghetti, including Louise in the nude. For some reason I couldn't take my eyes off her tits for very long. They were just so big and fleshy and not what I normally get at home. I am, after all, a breast-obsessed guy.When we finished, we all gathered in the den. Cindy and Diane sat on the loveseat and Becky and I on the couch. Cindy directed Louise to the coffee table. "Just lay there and be quiet for a while." Louise lay down.. In a cold voice I say, “I don’t engage in rape or non-consensual sex. Who you choose to share your bed with is your choice, and yours only. Although I’d appreciate such a pleasure and treasure it, as will all the girls. The only variation is if you ask to be my slave, then you’re giving me a permanent and irrevocable right to have sex with you in any way, any place, at any time I choose, or choose to direct someone else to have sex with you. That applies the whole time you’re my slave, be it. She looked beautiful. My boner couldn’t control. She asked me if I’ll drink coffee and I said yes.I went in the kitchen to help her. She had her hair lose and open. She looked gorgeous after all she was a Punjabi. I saw a tattoo on her back near the neck area. I told her ‘ aunty you look so young and pretty and I love this tattoo of yours. I think I have a crush on you :-p . She gave me a look which confused me and then both started laughing. We went on the couch and drank coffee. She asked me.