Besides, if we want anyone coming and asking questions to believe you are one of us, we need to treat you like you are one of us,’ Martha answered, ...tocking the bread box full of loaves of fresh bread. ‘This is my sister Annie. I take it this is where you want the milk and cheese?’ Martha introduced a young woman carrying a large basket full of eggs, cheeses and several glass jugs of milk. ‘Just set them on the counter and I will put them away,’ Ariana said. Annie looked around the kitchen in. ‘Would you prefer to be disciplined now, rather than later?’ She fidgeted, covered her face with her hands and mumbled something. ‘Come now, speak up!’ I said, getting a little impatient. ‘Yes… sir.’ she said quietly, in a shaky voice. ‘Alright then, over my lap you go,’ I said, and grabbed her arm, pulling her over, face down on my lap, overcoming the expected resistance as she squealed in protest. It’s best to move quickly. I took hold of her thigh, and moved her up so that her bottom was. But he was a strong, unromantic business man . Buying sarees and gifts and sex only once a week with no emotions at all! I could see my Mom missing Ashok.Ashok had a master plan. He wanted Mom in any cost. Ashok suggested an idea of a week’s tour in Chennai City with some colleagues. Papa agreed on his decision. He had a master plan. That day Ashok called on our landline no. at my home. I was at home as it was only 10 am. I received the phone call . “Open the door beta, is your Mom at home?”. I. I did not see disappointment. I saw hunger reflecting my own. She held it there and I suddenly thought she has never seen my tits but here she is looking at my underwear. Her hands slipped around my hips and the dress fell to cover them. ‘I think it’s time, don’t you?’ I stepped back and she stood up. Her hands left my hips and came to my face again. She moved in and kissed me very deeply, her body moving against mine. She then turned and led me slowly into her bedroom, her hand on my arse. I.