You will just have to deal with it! Please be kind, but honest and let me know what you think. Chapter 1 The beginning. Buzzzzz, buzzzzzz… My cell...hone vibrated on the night stand beside my bed. I groggily felt around in the dark until I got a hold of it. Half asl**p and blinded by the bright light of the screen my heart skipped a beat when I read the short worded text message sent from Mistress. “It’s on” was all it read. I knew that everything I knew about myself, and any morals I had were. She squirmed and kicked at me, but I managed to position myself between her legs, and forced them high, near her fantastic tits. “Goddamn you, woman,” I slapped her face again, “I told you..you’re gonna get fucked.” The third slap brought another scream, but my free hand clamped over her mouth and nostrils. Without air, she began calming down, so I took advantage of the moment. On the second push, I hit her opening. The third resulted in my dick being half way in. I sank in to my balls with the. Purnima herself told me later that it just meant ‘Mother fucker.’ I smiled to myself as it perfectly suited me as I have done my mother on the bed probably more than my Dad. We lived in a decent apartment in Ghaziabad from where we traveled to Delhi everyday for work. I worked for a Solicitor’s firm in Barakhamba road whereas my wife worked as a Management Trainee in a Consultancy in Nehru Place. After two years of our marriage, I got an opportunity to spice up my sexual appetite during her. After a long boring drive they arrived at a location that was near the Bank Robbers hideout, they got their carbines extra ammunition and surveillance gear out of the trunk set it up and started watching the robber's hideout. They had been watching the robbers activities for a while now when a very loud noise caught the detectives attention. Charlie bumped George's elbow and he said "George did you hear that?" George looked at Charlie and he said to him "Yes Charlie I most certainly heard that.