It indicates the love and caring towards a woman and when a woman is handled carefully she can show the treasures, depths, heights, and trenches of ha...piness. It proved once again to me. Few tears were coming out of eyes which she was not trying to hide.She told me that when we feel the infinite happiness, only tears will come nothing else. Her happy tears told me a lot. I kissed them too and said there is no better language than a kiss to express love and care. I can really start once again. That day she was wearing salwar suit. Normally when she wore salwar suit in the day she change it to gown in the night, but that day she didn’t. She removed the salwar. Then her kurta. Now she was in kameej which was upto her thighs. I was not able to see whether she was wearing underwear or not. Then she went towards the bathroom and when she went past me, I saw through the cuts of sameez, which was just below her waist. ..!! She was not wearing panty. Then I realized why she changed to gown. ’ I left them and went to sit at the booth with everyone else. ‘So is she as dumb as the rest of them?’ Lee asked. ‘She ordered a Mojito with no mint.’ ‘Ahh. She may be the worst yet.’ ‘Why do you keep him around again Lee?’ I implored. ‘He’s my cousin, Isla. I have to keep him around.’ After a few drinks too many I made my way to the bathroom. It was almost impossible to find if you didn’t know where it was—way in the back behind the kitchen. When I was leaving the bathroom someone shoved me. .. I... I... can't ... oh, fuck....." "Be quiet little one, unless you want a spanking!" I warned her quietly. "Master... I...I'm going... oh please... stop...." she said imploring Me with her eyes. I smiled knowing she was at the brink, but I didn't want her to fail just yet. So I backed the vibrator off and it settled into a gentle hum. Kitty panted and wiped the sweat from her forehead with her napkin. "Feeling better, kitty?" I asked. "Yes, Master. Thank you," she said weakly. "Well.