My cock was again erected. She definitely saw my erected cock and gave a smile. I immediately went in the water.She laughed at me and said “I saw yo... naked also, so why you are so shy?” She then pulled off saree and sat on the bank to wash the clothes. She was exposing her lovely breast to me again. I was looking at those melons while I was swimming here and there. With each stroke of washing clothes her breast was jumping. Her boobs were trying to jump from her blouse.Then after sometime she. Reaching George's apartment, Jane was awed by the neighborhood and the place George was staying, the infamous 740 Park Avenue, where most billionaires call home. Who was this guy? Why did he stay here? Was he THAT rich? Thoughts quickly passed her mind, as they were going up the elevator and into George's lavish apartment. There was art everywhere, not the cheap art you find in IKEA, but real art, like a Van Gogh painting. George noticed Jane's discomfort and settled her down, by reassuring her. I interrupted “Where am I? What the fuck are you taking about jerk? And suddenly a cane crashed on to my ass. As I massaged my bum I saw a lady dressed in black leather with cane in her hand. Then I made out that she was the same lady I met in the bar.“Obedience Sandy, you are supposed to refer me as Lord and I introduce you to madam Sassy” said the lord. “Now expose your flesh to the lord”, commanded madam Sassy. Soon I was stripped and made to sign a bond. Close-ups were taken of my ass and. I sat there stupidly as everyone tried to justify what they had done. I couldn't concentrate on what they were all saying, everything was a jumble. I was still angry and on the verge of tears, and finally asked everyone to leave the bedroom except my wife. "Just be quiet, Let me talk Francis honey. I know you're upset. I can't change what you saw or how you found out. But I'm going to tell you this. You have to understand that if I went to this extreme, you must know how much I want us to.