.what a sweet request and as my hips bucked under his relentless attack I just that. He wrapped his mouth around me and drank me like a sweet wine, pu...ling me in closer until I was spent. Laying back panting and lost in a haze he said "stand up sweetheart I am not close to done with you." As I stood, his gaze met mine and the heat that drove deep to my core left me feverish. He walked to me the wall again, bound my hands and attached them to a hook on a pulley wtf? Securing me carefully with. Waddaya say?"He laughed. "I say let's do it." Fuck!" I exclaimed when I struck my shin on the coffee table. I briskly rubbed the point of the pain with my hand. Before the day ended, I'd have a large black-and-blue bruise. "Fuck, fuck, fuck." Sandra Johnson, such language!" Mom said. "If you were younger, I'd wash your mouth out with soap."I grimaced, wishing I had Josh's ability to monitor the whereabouts of my family members, especially my nosy mother."Sorry," I muttered."If only that were. Then I browsed through my wardrobe as to pick up one costume for the occasion. I picked up a light pink colored saree with floral patterns on it with a matching blouse. I removed the old saree, blouse, and inner wears. I took out the fresh dark pink panty and dragged it onto my milky thighs and covered up till below my waist.Then I picked up the matching velvet bra and hooked on to my breasts. Then I wore the blouse and petticoat and swiftly draped the saree over it. It looked great on my skin.. “There you are grandma” yells my friend stumbling through the doors holding a sandwich and beer, I was pretty startled more so when the grandma shot up and pulled her headphones out in excitement.“Oh this is your grandma I tried to say hello but I noticed she had headphones in haha” It was a lie but why else would I be so close, she introduced herself and then insisted she get out of the way and for us to enjoy our time and she will be cooking dinner later and headed back inside.“Sorry about.