Since that day for nearly a month I had been enjoying all three men, Vishal, Vijay and Ramu. With Vijay I was controlling and made him do like I wante..., with Ramu I was addicted to his big cock and the rough way he fucked me. It was just duty as wife that made me sleep with Vishal. I was enjoying this life but I had no idea what a perverted man Ramu was. As was usual these days, Ramu and me, made breakfast and served to the men of the house. One by one they left for the shop and to college. In. Nonetheless, even after I lay back early and all my other attempts, I still felt anxious and annoyed. During my time at the beach and the bar, I wanted to think that the annoying anxiety I was feeling was because of what Canelo had told me. But relaxing on my bed, I realized it was because I had not been able to scratch Calelo’s smiling face out of my head.I believed Canelo was not going to tell anything to anyone regarding my affair with Alfonso. Trusting was not the problem. My problem. I eagerly agreed that that would be a good idea, but that he would have to be secretive about it. "Okay!" he shouted and ran off. I just sat there stunned. I had assumed he meant later but already he was off to check. Oh well, I was pretty anxious, I could hardly complain about timely service. About 15 minutes later, Bob showed up out of breath with snot running out of his nose. "She likes you, She likes you!" This was wonderful news, but I realized that I was no closer to getting. Setting up a home at the "stinking rich" end of the market was something Mom had never been exposed to before, so she was starting from square one. There were a million things for her to learn and do. For example, Vanessa and Mom had gotten excessively worked up when they'd bought a dinner service for our current home. There was far more stress in that decision this time. I'm not sure why there was so much more, but there was.Mom showed all the signs of buckling under the pressure - such as.