Nadu

she was serving the master
When I heard another
“Nadu, slave” spoke the voice
the master nodded to the other

slipping down in her knees
she knelt before her master
Her thighs well parted
The master approached her

Her palms on her thighs
Her breasts thrust forward
Her eyes were lowered
Her back stiff as a board.

The other approached her
Kneeling down to her level
A smile seen upon his face
His hair looked disheveled.

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