Indian Aunty 8
As a saleswoman she was used to thinking of and using, customer’s needs and foibles. This was a mistake though. Her pussy, like the others, was always available to him, covered or not. ‘Go to my study and wait for me there, with the paddle in your hands,’ he ordered. She was the eldest of the four women, who now thought of themselves as silly, dumb girls. This once proud woman was now grateful, to have a master to think for her. She looked at him with pleading eyes, not daring to speak, knowing she was in trouble. She wistfully looked at the two red asses, bent over the table, thinking she would miss out on having her bottom stroked by master’s hand. Instead she would be paddled, and that would sting. She dutifully trotted off on high heels, looking crestfallen for letting her master down. Candy lay perfectly still, hoping she hadn’t done anything wrong. He massaged her bottom, running a fingernail between her cheeks, over her asshole. He slapped her ass then ran a palm over. Having followed his father’s advice, given many years ago, to stick to one sort of drink only, paid off for Thomas. He awoke decidedly late on the next morning, at 7 bells in the Morning Watch, but he felt none the worse for wear. At least, nothing bothered him that could not be cured by a quart of hot coffee, expertly prepared by Bartleby from fresh beans that he had procured in Cagliari.Little Teresa sat across from him at the table and told him of her early morning excursion to Cagliari with Bartleby, who had purchased the coffee beans, but also freshly baked bread and a large earthen jar of honey. To guess from the smudged corner’s of Teresa’s mouth, she’d had some honey herself, but she helped herself to another piece of bread which she covered liberally with the golden honey. This then led to Thomas forcibly washing her face with a wash rag, something that caused her to dissolve in giggles. Bartleby watched them with a smile that would have been more fit for a grandfather.After.
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