She figured the girls had to know what was going on underneath the table. They couldn't be that naïve. Yet they didn't seem to mind and began to talk...among themselves. "Please don't. Not here," she whispered once more and pleaded with her eyes."Do you love me?" Rick whispered back."Yes," Kristina whined. She knew that's what Rick wanted to hear."Then tell me loud enough for the others to hear." I love you, Rick," Kristina blurted and for a moment she meant it. She didn't resist when the young. He knew what he was supposed to do as he had been the Assistant.We took a lunch break and enjoyed joking and laughing with Tom and the outgoing Chief. The older man said, “I always knew this redskin was going to do well with the Marshals Service. He’s always been a straight shooter and given his all to the job. Good luck, Tom. You’re going to need it in D.C. I somehow think that you won’t put up with the petty bullshit that goes on up there. I hope you don’t.”We got right back to it after lunch. When I reached Mumbai, Prashanth, my so in law came to receive me at the airport. He was very happy to see me. I could see him adoring my beauty with long gazes. He said, “mom, you don’t seem to grow old at all!” I smiled in return and asked how Nisha was. He hired a taxi and we left for home. In the taxi, though our shoulders brushed a couple of times, he didn’t do any thing more. I was more eager to visit my daughter and see how she looked after nine months pregnancy. We reached home. It was. I think, after dinner, we need to show Jim just how to properly punish you before I fuck you senseless. What do you think?”She turned to look at me and looked at the floor before saying, “Yes, Stud. I will gladly do as you tell me to.”I pinched her tit, and laughing, I headed back outside to get another drink. I decided to stay off the beer so I could perform later and got a bottle of water.Jim looked at me confused and when I smiled at him, he realized I had agreed to be with Debbie. He smiled.