I asked her, can I come to your home? Its been soo long that we haven’t met? She said “ yes, we can meet but tumhare iraade kuch theek ni lag rhe ...ain. ;-) .” I said “iraade toh thik hai, sab tumhare samjhne ki baat hai” . She replied “okay. Mumma will be going to aunt’s place today evening around 4 pm. I will be alone at that time. You can come then. I will give you a call when she will be about to leave.”I received a call from her at 4:15. I immediately kicked my bike and rode to her place. I was reading the news paper in the balcony. I completed reading newspaper and just coming out of the balcony to the hall, I heard a humming of a tune in the kitchen. I kept the paper on the table and walked to the kitchen and found the door was closed loosely.I just pushed the door and suddenly I saw munny was standing topless. She was just dressing after taking a bath. I just stunned to see her like a roman marble statue. She was standing with her hands crossed over her fully grown breast. “Sure,” Gina smiled, her red eyes wet, “Why ‘Ray’?”“Too many Brians at Sandhurst, so Lieutenant ‘Ray’ Wilson, sorta stuck. He was a famous footballer a long time ago, so the drill sergeant used my second name and I prefer it now.”“Is Carol okay with this... ?”“I proposed yesterday. Carol said ‘yes’,” I grinned.“Good, really good,” Gina smiled, “Something good has come out of this mess, anyway.”“There’s Alexandria!”“Of course, there’s always Alex.”“You and Carol always lived locally then, not. All but the most aggressive guys will back away. Remember, I am supposed to protect you from all threats or any bad situations.”I explained “I have had a lot of practice in this, my wife and I played these games for 26 years as part our BDSM lifestyle. As we developed our relationship, it was an open, loving, and trusting relationship. One we shared with other like minded people. It is not cheating on your spouse or partner when you are both in agreement with what is happening. If we are open.