I thought within myself that it’s time for ragging. They politely asked me to accompany them towards the garden, I did so. At that time I was not we...ring any bra and was in a light color sleeveless top and payjama beneath. They asked me the normal questions first-name and all. Then one of them asked me my figure, I was silent a a voice came from behind “shall we measure on our own or you gonna tell us?” Then I replied hesitantly and that brought a smile to all of their faces.Then they asked me. "Thank you. I'll have to think ahead more about drop-ins. Anybody else leave embarrassing things out and about." He gestured into the house.Sheila laughed as she picked up a box from the back of the U-Haul, "No, we raced around and cleaned up stuff. Whose room for the box?" She lifted a box out of the trailer."Tracy, I think. Look for a name on the side of the box."As Jim and Tracy went in, Nathan bounded out the door, "I'll help." Although the second oldest in our midst, he still felt he. “nandan you know that we can’t do what we did before. Your mum is back home and so is my husband.”He started to cry. “please mrs. Raj. I can’t be without you any more” and began to sob loudly. I was as upset as he was; i went towards him and put my hands around and hugged him. Oh my god how much i missed holding him to me. “nandan, listen to me. Please don’t cry. I also liked what we did, but we have to be careful” i wanted him as much if not more than he needed me. I have been lying in bed at. And have weights hang from them… you get the idea. This morphed into full blown bondage, where she was helplessly tied and all her holes used. Her idea – really – was to take her asshole for the first time when she was 40 years old. Tits tied, wrists bound, she suggested that fucking her ass would be the trifecta I was looking for. She was right! But that too, started to feel routine. There has to be more. It started that I needed to just play with the tits to get off… then I needed to milk.