I was standing at the back of bus when I realized that someone was rubbing my hankerchief like it was a dick. I thought it was a thief n got relief th...t it was just a rumal in my pocket. But then I realized that person was not taking it out. He was just rubbing it. He was some middle aged jatt uncle with wide moustaches in kurta pajama. Mere dimag me ekdum se sari stories aane lagi n I began to get hard. I was facing forward n uncle was facing me. Baki sab log khidaki ki taraf muh krke khade. Due to this continuous suppression of my sexual feelings made me more craving for sex.So as days flew by one-day mom went off to buy groceries and then sis was using her phone and then she said “omg!! Tomorrow is mother’s day. We should do something about it” I said “what’s the big deal??” she said “she took good care of us after our mother’s death and we should show that appreciation to her” I said “okk” and we made a plan that all day we do all the work like cleaning and food and she will. He began by placing a black rubber corset around her waist cinching her 26" waistto a trimmer 22 inches (she discovered that she now expected to wear a corsetunless she was naked); over the corset he placed a starched white apron. Afterunlocking the cuffs from behind her back he handed her a pair of black silkstockings and told her to put them on. And then he gave her a pair of longblack latex gloves and had her pull those on. He then ran a chain through the ring on her collar attaching the. Around the room they installed LED lighting to give you a minimal amount of light to see by when you have your goggles off."I never saw my mom so exited before. She took my hand to pull me over to where I used to have a closet."With all the other remodeling to provide for your unique needs, it was insisted that our master bedroom get a major renovation as well. You already know that we barely had enough space to move around our bed as it was. A lot of people came in to look at everything, and.