"Then let me talk to her. Do I have your permission to talk to her about your problem?" Okay." I resigned, "I'll put her on. You can talk to her."I ha...ded the phone to my mother in law. "Hello. What's wrong?" There was a long pause. "What do I need to do?" Another long pause. "What about a cold shower?"I was totally humiliated. This wasn't going to work. I could tell."Okay..." She said. She seemed to be taking this totally matter of factly. "Is there anything special that I should do?" I could. Mai tea piya aur let gaya.rahul bar bar puch raha tha ki bhaiya es bag me kya hai maine bataya computer to o dikhane ke liye bola mai bag se laptup nikala aur swich se conect ker use dikhane laga.rinku bhi mere bagal me baith gai.maine unhe song sunaya jo film load thi use bhi dikhaya.rahul ne puccha ye film esame kaise chalati hai to mai use sabhi function bataya rinku bhi dekh rahi thi.tabhi rahul bola ki mai abhi aaya aur bahar chala gaya. room me sirf mai aur rinku the.rinku nr bhi laptup. Still, most of it was boring. I'll be honest, too. A little voice inside was telling me this was a waste of time. I ought to be doing something, anything, rather than waiting.Gradually, the feeling got stronger. It got so I couldn't bear to wait more than a half-hour outside whatever window or other locale I thought would pay off. Beating off got to be a chore, too, even. For one thing, it made my cock sore. For another, there were only so many times in a day I could do it.The alternative, I. 'I hope you have somewhere for Danica to change, slave!' I deeply barked. 'Oh.. y-yes, mistress! P-please, come in!' he stammered. He opened the door wider to allow me in, and I saw he was adorned in a flowery bra and brief set, covered in a light blue negligee. I entered and slammed the door behind me. No going back now, you are going to have to see this through!'Well..?' I assertively asked. 'Oh, please! Through here..!' he nervously ushered me to the ground floor flat's one and only bedroom..