It was a joke he did once, but I remembered. I liked the feeling and I got my own pair. Why am I telling you this? You some kind of pervert???If yo... thought that, you’d have never called me.??Well, OK, but I just called to say thanks.?Yea, right, sure you did honey. Now how do I get you to admit you want to be cuffed again??You like being cuffed.? A statement, not a question.?Yea, I do, kind of funny. You think that makes me a pervert???It can be a restful feeling.??That’s right. Or. For all those who don’t know her, my mom is a prostitute. Now let me directly go into the story. It happened when I was at the age of 12. All I would like to say is BHANU mommy I love you a lot.Day by day mom was getting fucked and her rate was increasing. She became the best prostitute in our area and the kindest. As she used to give her customer’s to other prostitute if they never got customer for many days. One of her regular customer, a rich man named Sanjay always proposed to marry her but. I figured the only way to get thru this was to get it over with as quickly as possible and get them out of here before my wife returned from her golf game. It wasn’t that I didn’t want to do this, I just didn’t want to get caught doing this by my wife! I took my shirt off and tossed it over the chair. Then I slipped the gym shoes off standing there in my shorts and underwear. “Get ‘em off junior. Let’s see what the little man’s got under his hood,” said James. I dropped my shorts to the ground. As it happens, the house next door to Amanda's has just gone up for sale." And you want me to buy it," Julie said."Fuckin' aye I do," he replied. "Here's the plan. Tell me if it makes sense to you." Lay it on me," she told him, knowing of course, that if the plan didn't make sense, or seemed too dangerous to her, she was expected to refuse it."We'll send you down there and create the cover of a divorced, professional woman. The job we came up with is a mid-level accountant with Agricorp. This.