My mother is shocked to her and she without saying to me and gone to her native place called avadi near Chennai. As usual, I came from my friend house...and searched for my parents after an hour I got an phone call from my Mom and she said your uncle is dead and you just stay tin your aunt house for 15 days. I just got happy and I can enjoy my holiday in aunt house with 4G Wi-Fi so I packed my dress and gone to her house.One her door step, I rang the calling bell and stand for an while.She opens. But it had been six months since his accident. He had contacted her and asked her how she felt about seeing him again."I'm not expecting you to fall into my arms,"He had told her, "I'm not the man you used to know any more, that accident really smashed me up. My face is a mess and no amount of plastic surgery can ever fix it. You won't want me when you see what I look like now." But I will,"She had promised him, "I'll look at you and see the man I fell in love with."As he spoke she could hear. I don't know if I can say that you raped me because I am your slave and you can express yourself in any way with me as you always automatically have my consent, no matter how much I dislike it. I never thought you were ever going to do this to me. Do your Skinhead friends do this to their girlfriends?" she asked him. She was tired, angry and sad all at once."Well they do have BDSM sex from time to time," he said as he was being gentle while washing her breasts as they were quite red."You had me. She rose, and took the glass to the replicator. As she returned, Steve stopped her before she could kneel, and gestured her over to sit next to him. He put his arm behind her back, his hand coming in under her shoulder and cupping her breast. She swiveled around so he could get a better grip, and settled back against him.Steve looked at the woman still kneeling before him, and said, "Pleasure yourself. Wait for permission to come." The woman's eyes brightened, and she began to stroke the inner.