"I..." What was I to say? I'm sorry? I wanted to come, but my husband prevented me from doing so? Shopping at KMart isn't a favourite pastime anymore?..."I was scared, sir." Master."I corrected myself quickly. "Master." Master what?"Oh God, here we go again. I had to think back to that bit of training he gave me two weeks ago. I didn't want to think about that day. It was the ultimate humiliation and painful experience of my life. I opened my eyes, remembering. "I was scared, Master, of. I even unzipped at her request so she could rub the satiny bulge as it pushed its way through the zipper.We were in a booth in the back of the restaurant, and the long tablecloth hid our actions. On Tuesday we stopped by her friend Queenie's shop; she was glad to see us. While I admired all the sexy clothing, Lydia questioned her about makeup. She left with everything we needed, and I left with an idea. As soon as dinner ended she made me take a shower, shave my body hair and return to her room. Somesh was dumbstuck. He never saw the naked breast of any woman. He kept glaring at her medium sized breasts but wide and dark nipples.Kamala: Haven’t you seen this before?Somesh: No amma!Kamala: Don’t lie.Somesh: Promise.Kamala: This was the place where you drank milk from when you were a baby.Somesh: I don’t remember it.Kamala: Still I got one more to show you.Saying so, she stripped off her petty coat and stood completely naked in front of her son.She went and lied on the bed. She stretched. The supreme Zara arched her back and moaned, then held her breath; she would see his cream before she triumphed in orgasm herself."Oh yes, I shall attend and enjoy your disposal myself; you'll hear my applause as you are hoisted for our pleasure." The arrogant dominatrix ground her asshole into his face and laughed as the grinning maid squeezed his cock and brought the first generous ejection of hot semen from his tortured sack, Zara swatting his balls vigorously with her crop as Dean pumped in.