“Dance me to your bedroom,” I whispered. Within minutes, I was in a dimly lit and lushly furnished boudoir. We stopped by the bed and I slowly ben...t down and kissed her gently, then steadily deepened the kiss as it was returned in kind. She was no expert. I ran my hands over the firm curves of her body glorying in the narrow waist and lush hips. I raised my hands and gently tugged her arms from around my shoulders then slowly slipped her dress down to her waist. What breasts! They were creamy. ...." They both sat there for a moment in silence until Peter asked softly, "And what would your pleasure be today, ma'am?!?" "She turned away with her cheeks turning red and replied very softly, "I'd like you to bathe, powder, and diaper me, if that's all right with you!?!" "Of course it is, Mrs. Ingram," he said gently, "why don't we go up stairs and get started!!!"Once in the spacious bathroom, Peter immediately started the drawing the bath and then turned to help his fifty two year old. Mujhe nahin pata ki story likhne ka sahi tarika kya hai main wohi likh raha hoon jo mere saath ghata. Ab main time na barbaad karte hue seedhe apni kahani par aata hoon. Meri ek real khala (aunty) hain unka naam anjum hai woh is samay teen bachchon ki maa hain , unki age lagbhag 35 saal hogi , unka figure bahot shandar hai , height unki kambi hain even mujhse kafi lambi hain , lambe baal hain , dikhne mein kaafi khoobsurat hain , unke doodh zyada bade nahin hain. Woh hamare ghar ke kareeb hi. There is talk of a truce, we have gained territory, and we intend to hold on to it.But what has this to do with you? Well, in short, you’re going home”. Ari chuckled at the expressions on their faces. “A plane is on standby to take you to Rome, from there one of our representatives will book you on a flight, first-class, of course, to anywhere you want to go. I’ll be taking you in to see the Prime Minister in a moment for him to thank you personally, but before that, I am instructed to give you.