Kakul called up Sharath and told him to call Neha and tell her to come to their house in the evening. Sharath called Neha and told her to come to thei... house in the evening. Neha was surprised to hear this but agreed to be there in the evening. In the evening Neha Came to Sharath’s house at around 8 pm. Kakul and Cynthia welcomed her and took her to their room. Neha couldn’t understand anything. She just followed to their room.Once in the room Neha asked “Is there anything special?”Kakul: yes. I'm fifteen years old and I have boob-droop but wow yours are like, I can't believe we're in full-G because these are just so upstanding if you get what I mean. I bet I know what you like, Anzu James; ah-ha I was right. Right there on your little clitty and I can't believe how hot you are inside, you're like fire! Are all girls that hot? Well how the hell would you know any better than I would I mean it's not like either of us runs around sticking our fingers into random girls and taking notes.. She seemed very happy to be mothered, and I tucked her up in bed with a cup of hot chocolate, and told her to get some sleep.‘Thank you, Ruth – you’ve been lovely!’I kissed her on the forehead. As usual, she was being incredibly kind. I didn’t think I’d been lovely at all.‘Get some rest, Judy. I think a good sleep will do you the power of good after this afternoon.’Once I’d sorted Judy out, I made myself a hot drink and sat sipping it in the kitchen. I needed to calm myself down. I thought. Here I was, a 280 pound, 6 foot three man that most would imagine to be domineering, standing there like a sissy boy. Okay, not like a sissy boy. I was a sissy boy, my Wife's little boy. It was Saturday morning and my Wife was sleeping in. My duties, which she had written out for me the night before were on the counter:My sweet boy, clean the kitchen and bathroom and scrub all the floors. When that is done bring me breakfast in bed, some toast and strawberry jam, orange juice, and coffee. Love.