He would not return until he brought her dinner which would feature at least one or more of her favorite foods. He also had to reinforce that a punish...ent did not distract from her worth to him. It was a delicate balancing act at this stage and so very crucial to their future.The next three weeks were a confusing blend of activities. She was pampered and massaged. She was allowed to dress and worked with a trainer in the downstairs gym and whenever she backslid into disrespect or outright. She came to me at the window and wrapped her arms around me and said ”sorry bhaiya, I know its wrong, but this is true, I will not force u but I will die if I have to go away from u”. I was already much attracted to her appearance, to her smile, to her beauty, to her figure. I realised my love for her have crossed the limits. I also wanted her as a lover inside but I was fighting with me. Her boobs pressed on my back and her wrapped arms falling above my tool were giving fire to my devil. “She did it again. Very competent. How do you LIVE with that?”Dan laughed. “I just hang on. It’s a wild ride.”I guess it COULD have been a double entendre.“I’m just a poor little Alabama girl,” I whined.“Yeah,” Barry snorted. “Business card – Cynthia Richards, MSEE, PhD. Poor little thang...”“That too,” Dan laughed.“Now, Cindy ... Wally says ‘Air Tractor’.”“I’ve been picking at ‘im about it ever since we met.”“You can handle it.”I saw Dan’s eyes. “The bigger question is what she CAN’T. After we finished mom told me to get my hot curlers so she could set myhair. Even worse, she decided we could do it right in the kitchen.Needless to say, Jason got to see me sitting there with curlers beingset in my hair. Every time I turned around I was being placed in a morefeminine position. First with my brother, than with my father and nowwith my cousin and aunt. I feared I would never regain my pride.After my hair was set it was off to take a bath and then go through allthe preparations.