They slowly walked inside, obviously nervous. That was when Mary realized something was up. Tobias left to wake up Reginald while mother and daughter ...ocked eyes on each other. ‘What . . .’ Pat started in a raspy voice, ‘are you doing here?’ Her tone was empty. ‘Pat,’ Mary replied, her eyes, face and voice pained. She went to hug the girl who tried to turn away, finding herself constrained by a series of belts and buckles reserved for those patients on suicide watch and might be a danger to. & this time she started playing with my dick & told me this is your 1st punishment she will not allow me to eject my load. 2nd punishment I am not allowed to wear any cloths until she order me. 3rd punishment I have to do what ever she says. I agree on the same.We both hear the door bell. I was now sacred & try to hide in bedroom but she told me to stay on the main room & don’t cover my dick. I request her it can be any one & what people will think. She replies me it’s only a house maid & she. She lived with her mom only as her father was not there and guys her mom was hot to in every manner. Reema was my girlfriend name , she lives in the same locality as i live in and her mom was our good family friend.Every day we used to roam here and there holdings our hand and both of us parents were aware of our relationship. We usually used to kiss each other for 15 to 20 minutes before saying goodbye and this was going on. One day in January 2012 she surprised me Reema: Hi dhruv ,how are you. In the morning Tim would wake us up with the so familiar 'Hey sleepy heads... wake up!' and he rushed to town on his bicycle doing whatever boys do when they are together. Thus he left us, day after day, on our own. If we weren't making love, then we would be fondling eachother. If we weren't fondling eachother we would stay close together, naked skin touching naked skin.But everything must come to an end, and so did our vacation. It felt like we had spent 7 weeks in paradise, and we were all.