Before I can protest he has both my hands behind my back and he has them tied with a piece of rope. I pull at the rope testing it. He moves around to ...y left side and ties my ankle to the chair leg. He runs his finger up the sole of my foot. I giggle and try to pull away. He moves to the right side and I pull my foot away from him. He grabs it and forces it back. I pull away again and he snaps it back into place. Soon as he has it secured he tickles it ruthlessly. I laugh hard as his fingers. May be tomorrow mom will cool down.But at night mom took a bottle of whiskey and drank some of it. She began to mutter “Rahul, tera baap behnchod hai (Raj your dad is a sister fucker!!)” I was dying of shame but I had to put mom into bed. When she could not stand, I carried her in my arms to her bed. I must tell you that I had a big erection carrying her. Mom is damn sexy, with long legs, nice meduim boobs and a lovely ass. As I put her down, She had her arms around my neck while my hand. She made me change gyms. I really liked her it was a shame I had gotten caught.My wife stays with me because I’m rich. She loves the money and all that it buys. She puts up with a lot of my bullshit. I just can’t help myself. I love younger women. I love their bodies and how flexible they are in bed. Most little whore’s will do anything you ask of them.However, I was totally blindsided. It was the perfect scheme to catch me in yet another affair. My wife and I own a company together. . When did he have time to clean? He didn’t have time to take care of the outside.Steele opened and closed kitchen drawers and cabinets. There was nothing you wouldn’t expect in a kitchen. He stepped lightly as he continued into the living room. Nothing out of the ordinary there other than a neatly folded blanket on the floor in the back corner with a pillow on top. For a dog? Steele’s ears perked. Where’s the dog?To the left was a small room with a washing machine and dryer. On the right, a.