On Monday morning, after my son left for his work in Bangalore, my wife and Nisha went to the hospital as scheduled. They waited for nearly 2 hours bu... the doctor had not come. My wife became restless and called me at home and said that she cannot wait any longer and asked me if I can come over and stay with Nisha. I said ok, and within 15 mins I was in the hospital. After my arrival. My wife left for home, while I and Nisha stayed over waiting for the doctor to arrive.Another hour passed and. My sister, Svetlana, was a honor roll student in high school. Of course, Svetlana and I are very close.Now we are old enough to understand what it means to be swingers. Our parents have been into that lifestyle for as long as we've been in America. They were discrete about it, so we really didn't suspect what they were doing. We only knew that our parents would be out late and sometimes didn't get home until after dawn.That was how it was until I turned sixteen and my hormones were flashing. “Dad’s been gone a few month’s now, you must be going insane.” “Oh, I’m okay sweetie,” Melissa replied. “Mom, I’m not twelve anymore…we can talk about these things.” Katie had no idea how aware her mother was that she wasn’t twelve anymore. Melissa finally relented and replied, “Well, maybe a little, but I’m not going on any dates, and I don’t want to meet anybody. I’m not ready for that yet.” Katie took her mother’s hand. “You know, Mom, there’s ways to scratch the itch by yourself if you need. She leaned forward and her timid pink tongue darted out to swab at the secretions left in the leather chair. Afterwards, Laura tried to wipe the moisture from her face, but Patricia stopped her."No, leave it. I like your face wet like that."The young girl was finally beginning to understand what being a sub was all about. Every time her pussy clenched within the vibrating chastity belt, she was reminded of her new status. It was her duty to please and it was her Mistress's duty to determine.