Asha Aunty listened attentively, and when I was through said, “You’re going to be fine, Rahul. All you need is some cheering up.” She paused bri...fly, then smiled and said, “And I can help with that.”The next thing I knew she was sitting my lap and, taking my face in her hands, kissing me full on the lips. Pleasantly surprised, I brought my hands to her thighs, lightly caressing them over her sari… I started kissing her back, working my tongue into her mouth to entwine with hers. My robe had. I want my husband sucking cock. My husband will learn to not only love but crave the salty taste of other men’s juices. I want real men who will fuck my pussy. And I want a husband who will clean up after them. Are you my husband. Do you want to see me happy. You know I love you I told her. Then prove it she said. Put that chastity cage on now. Get the feel of it as it grabs your cock and balls. Wear that cage all night tonight and in the morning I’ll let you take it off.I stood naked before. The owner was a friend and encouraged people with permits to carry. He and his patrons would not be encouraging to the paparazzi. I noticed that we had followers. I hoped that no one trespassed. I had some traps set that would be painful though non-lethal.We arrived at Big Jim’s and went inside quickly. Jim was there and waved. I went over to him with Alice and said, “Jim, I need a little help. The paparazzi are chasing me and will barge in momentarily. They won’t buy anything but make everyone. My name is Charles, and—" Charles?" She pushed the screen open. "Is that you?"I was unsure what to say. "Well, I am me. Always have been."She threw her arms around my neck and hugged me as tightly as she could. I swooned a bit. I was shocked to find that she was crying and I did my best to comfort her. "I can't believe it's you!" she said.I am often in disbelief myself," I said. She pulled back, wiping her tears. "Oh, of course you don't recognize me. I'm Celia. We're cousins."My heart rolled.