“ vinod bhai, agar meri maa teri maa jaisee sundar maal hoti to mai kab kaa ussey chod daanta…Ufff kya jabardast maal hai randi…”He smiled and...got up. He went to other side . He returned soon carrying a packet. He gave that to me and also pushed few hundred rupees notes in my hand. He said that he will give me much more after I bring mother hear for fuck with him. He also told me to give that packet to mother and requested that I must not see content of the packet. He also said that once he. That Saturday night I decided to 'go unwind'. I got dolled up and sexified in a short black dress with the back cut out, the type that accentuates my curves and the front cut just low for my lovely Size D cups to show. Paired that off with some black pumps with straps around my ankles. I was dressed to kill and all I wanted to do was kill some drinks and feel the music as I get wild on the dancefloor. I arrived at the club it was packed, I had to push my way to the bar where I just decided to. “You know, we talked for thirteen hours solid one day. I timed it. Idle curiosity, I guess, but it was important to me because she was the first girl I was never bored to be with after a while. And we talked about everything, absolutely every-fucking-thing.“You and I talk. The four of us talk – and man, some of those conversations are the best I can remember, with every topic under the sun being discussed, taken apart and then put back together again. We communicate so well.“But Karen and I. As much as I was ready for them to leave, Cassy was encouraging them to stay. She had switched the evening and was now in control. She knew I was hard and was beginning to ache. The sadistic smile on her face was all of the proof I needed that punishment was going to be administered.I have never underestimated Cassy’s ability to do anything. She is amazing and I married her knowing she could accomplish anything she put her mind to. However, the thought crossed my mind that I may have.