‘Send the messenger in.’ ‘Yes Sahib.’ The door swung open and a closely veiled sari-clad woman entered. She had my full attention. Only Queen ...Serena would use women as messengers. When she did, it was for very secret matters. She had a small group of women who were her close confidants and the Goddess’s priestesses. They were her secret service. If Serena had sent one of them to my office the message must be important. The woman unveiled. It was Pushpa. I bowed to her. ‘No, Prince Harold, you. .." Hello?" A female voice.Max paused as he found his feet."Hello, is somebody out there?" The voice was coming from the women's dressing room.Max stood the rest of the way, and cautiously moved toward the door. "Ummm... yes?" Can you come in here for a minute?" the voice asked."Ummm... no?" he replied."Why not?" Why not? Was this woman serious?"Well... maybe because it's a girl's dressing room?" Is there anybody else out there?" she asked.Max looked around. "No." Well, there's nobody else in. I was feeling pretty good about myself the weather was great and here's me good old Joe got myself a new hot young piece of teen ass into the mix and had a few hundred in my pocket and Shelly and Gina seen this too , gold digging little bitches I knew this type all so well !We made our way to the secluded area of the park, Shelly and Gina going to the toilet and returning with freshly applied red lipstick. This is my type of girl she had nice juicy lips my cock sprung to attention inside my. As I slowly loosened my grip on Saranya aunty, Riya came out of the room to get her clothes unaware of her mom’s entry.She was shocked to see her mom in my lap and Saranya aunty was shocked to see her daughter Riya naked in my flat. Saranya aunty got out of my grip and went to slap Riya. I stopped her with a lot of difficulty and made her calm down saying that someone might hear her shouting.I explained to them about each other’s situations and reasons why they had sex with me. I told Saranya.