"I'm here, my pet," Georgia said from behind her."Please let me go." No. Not yet," Georgia said now from the front."Yes, please. I'm begging," Lexi sa...d plaintively."Hush or I'll have to gag you," Georgia said now very close.Lexi felt a thin rope or thick string placed around her neck. She could tell Georgia was tying a knot, then felt the rope centered between her breasts as Georgia fed the ends behind her back. She didn't dare say anything for fear of the gag, tears soaking the soft padding. ‘What is wrong with me?’ She asked herself. She also noticed her breasts had gone from a light brown color to a dark brown color. Her nipples were bigger and more sensitive. ‘I must have something wrong with me. I feel so different,’ Mary said out loud. She was about to put on her clothes, when her mother walked in and got a good look at her daughter naked. Mary saw her mother’s eyes widen in horror. ‘Mary! Are you expecting a child?’ Mary looked confused. ‘A child? Mother? What do you mean?’. ." need never be spoken. Indeed, neither of us could dare to speak it. Speaking it would cross the line. The last part of our mutual appraisal was the noticing of the wedding rings. We both had our wallets out to pay for our morning jolt. Our symbols of bondage to others were clearly on display. The sadness in our mutual smiles said, "Yes, I am faithful to my spouse, in deed, if not in thought, and yes, it would disturb me if you made a pass at me. I would feel both complimented by the. He told me that he was landing in India the next day to have a break from his recent losses. We both agreed to ask him to join us in Shimla and have a little bit of relaxed time and peace. In almost 30 hours from then we met him in the lobby of our hotel. Megha was impressed to see his personality and built, and I noticed this very well.He checked in our hotel only and joined me and Nirmala for some drinks in my room, between drinks I saw him ogling Nirmala's shapely breasts through the silk.