There was a bell sound, she asked aravind to go and collect the Pizza, he hurriedly wore a lungi collected the pizza and came back. By that time she h...d gone to the bath room freshen up and came back without any cloth, she asked him to freshen up and come back, so that they can have lunch. He went to the bathroom, freshen up was about to wear the cloth, she said no to him, so that they both will be in the same condition, He was feeling too unconfortable because he never used to be nude even. She says just catching up with me and her sister. Anyway I can tell he is pissed. They proceed to fight in the kitchen and he says hes leaving. While this drama ensues my MIL looks as me in her Christmas PJs as if to say "What the fuck did you do." Anyway my Wife goes to calm down her sister, FIL drives my SIL's drunk BF to a hotel and tells him to cool off, and my MIL comes in and sits next to me. We make small talk that consists of her telling me to stay away from my SIL. Wife and SIL say. We would then heave her violently into the air as high as we could. We would repeat that about a hundred times, with each hand on the ass getting a little more risky until a time here an there a finger would slip inside her suit. It wasn’t long before she was reciprocating with subtle touches beneath the water. In just a few short days I was in love. She was the first girl to show me any attention and the most beautiful girl to date that I had seen. We kept in touch through letters for a few. So, the Mistress told her slave to get his ass dressed and she put his collar and leash on and they left. Arriving there, she removed the leash and told the slave to go with the other slaves and stay out of trouble. But for some reason she worried once he was out of her sight. She had caught him talking to another Mistress at a recent get together but had let it slide then, knowing that it was sending mixed signals, but didn't want him to be hurt. And as the evening wore on, she felt more sure.