I was a 20 years old, fairly short 5 feet 1 inch shy girl from Chennai with good structure when I met my master. I was doing my final year Under Graduation where I was staying with my junior friend in the city. I met my husband and master as my friend introduced him as her boyfriend who was 5 years her senior ( 4 for me from here on referred as it).
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Indian Cross-dresser Goddess Slave
Hello guys…
Family of secrets (Meeting)
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You know what I look like from the photo’s I’ve sent, the time on video chat together: dark hair cropped short, medium beard, black-framed glasses sometimes. I’m taller than you by four inches or so. Enough that you’d need to look up to see my face, but not so tall that ill tower over you. At least, that’s how you’ve imagined it.
Further, She is not a servant
This was happened during the delivering period of my wife’s second baby. Some complications were aroused then she had to stay in the hospital for special medical attention. This caused big difficulties to the day to day work at home because we have another child at the age of two years to look after carefully. The office I worked was 5 to 6 km away from my house. I had do go every day because it was supervising nature duty. As a solution to this problem we had decided to find a servant. It was very difficult task to find a suitable servant, fortunately at last we could find out a Tamil girl from upcountry.