"I don't date very often, but when I do I expect to bein control. That means, when I ask you to get me a drink, I want you toget up immediately and go... to the bar. I don't care if your cock isbulging out of your trousers - that's not my problem. Do you understand?"I was shocked - I had never been spoken to like that by anyone. Andyet... it seemed to make perfect sense. I was used to Rae taking chargein the salon, and I had come to trust her unquestioningly. In fact, herassertiveness, combined. I had to walk by the table they were sitting at to get to the bathroom. As i passed, i looked over and saw her staring at me with a big smile. I smiled back and said hey. Being a little shy i kept walking instead of stopping and talking to her like i wanted to. I finished up in the bathroom and when i was walking back she turned to me still smiling and asked me what i was doing there. I replied that i just came to have a few drinks and play a little pool. I was a little suprised when she asked. I stepped away from the door, only to find my oldest daughter, Maxine, right behind me, peering through the door. She shushed me before I could make a sound. She pulled me down the hallway to her bedroom and closed the door.She wore her typical outfit of a simple monochrome jacket over a shirt, matching knee length skirt, and round glasses. She gave most people the impression of a prudish librarian, but I knew the truth."So, did they do it?" She asked excitedly. "Do what? Have sex? You saw them. She has nice figure and it was showing through her bra and petticoat quite prominently. I was rather stunned and didn’t say anything. Then she asked me if I also wanted to be comfortable. I could nit answer in disbelief. But she got up came near me and said ‘didi ab to hum sambandhi hein sharmana kaisa ‘ and literally started taking off my saree. I showed some initial resistance but later relented. Then after some time we continued out talk/chat lying on the bed side by side. She complimented.