A Bollywood Dancer

We got back to the flat. It was spotless and had to stay that way. Carl had us leave our boots and socks in the hall outside the front door. It was pr...vate entrance upstairs so Carl said there was no issue in taking the rest of our work gear off too. Adam was a few pints in and just laughed as Carl ordered him to strip to his underwear. Of course Carl did not allow me to wear boxers so I had no choice but to drop my dirty shorts and walk quickly as Carl opened the door. They thought it was. “Didn’t my daughter tell you to not come here?”“Yes ma’am, she probably did a million times, I’m very sorry—”She interrupted me. Smirked.“Oh, no worries, boy. Come over here.”I couldn’t tell if she was still angry, but she was smiling, so I supposed it was okay. She was winking and patting on the stretch of couch beside her. I was a bit intimidated, but I felt obliged to follow her command. I couldn’t be impolite; this was my first time meeting her.I sat beside her and tried not to stare. To. More

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