TWISTED GUARDIAN PartTwo by Blushing slutIt had been six weeks since he first arrived at her parents private villa on the sea. Just the two of them, a...one. The constant crashing of the waves had drowned out many an anguished cry from him. Daily vicious lashings were part of his journey into absolute obedience to her - She had been teaching him to crave her abuses. He was rarely allowed to come. Only after the most severe disciplines, would she allow him release.She didn't need to remind him. I felt that same tingle. This time, I felt my lacy panties get wet as my liquid soaked them.'Jasmine, are you even listening to me?' I had to get out, I could not let my mess drip all over his chair. 'I'm sorry. I really have to go now.' Just as I was about to rush out of the door, he grabbed my wrist, which made me jump and drop all of my papers. I felt his eyes on my ass as I bent over to pick my sheets up.'Can you sit over there please? I think we need to talk.' Dazed, I obediently sat down.. Perfumed lipstick, patla bhije thot, lokloke laal jiv, soru soru norom angul, ei shob-r sposho peye amar dhon abar torang kore khara hoye uthlo. Jaya mukhe niye bara ta chusche, tokhono o kichu ta hapacche, or gorom shaash ami onubhob korchi amar dhon er opor. First round-e bhaloi chudechi oke, kintu ekhono to onek baki.Jaya amar dhon chuste chuste bar bar amar dike takacche, ami or chul er bhetor bili kete dichhi haat diye. Or guder ki obostha bojhar jonye, oke tule bichana te boshalam,. They had been close for many years, so it was no surprise to me that they had become lovers.What surprised me was that within a week of my wife passing away, Holly, my daughter’s bestie, wore more provocative clothing, even walking around in her underwear. Now, it’s not that I'm a prude or anything, but a seventeen-year-old girl walking around in her undies would be hard for anyone.I loved my wife dearly and she was in the hospital for nearly a year before she passed away. I was always.