Her brother and sister-in-law were very nice people but a typical married couple who had been together over 25 years. They weren’t prudes at all but...Mona could not be her true slut in front of them. I would drive down and meet up with them to party and to have and be with Mona. When we met in Key West we stayed in a bed & breakfast of about six units. The accommodations were built around the small pool and like most adult B&B’s in Key West are clothing optional. She was very conservative as far. I was sitting in the hall and was reading the morning papers. Arumugam was doing his exercised as usual. I was watching him now and then. He was aware of it and I felt that he was showing off his body to me. He was sweating and his muscles were shinning. I was surprised that it was quite appealing to me. When he was doing a yoga exercise standing on his head, his shorts slipped a bit and I saw his penis. It was very big; almost three times the size of mine in length and thickness. I was shocked. “What the hell are you talking about?”“Sex,” said Rachana. “Why don’t we try it?”“I can think of several million reasons,” Dinesh replied.“No…it’ll be fun. Have you ever done it before?”“No…but that’s not the point.”“Then what is the point?”“You’re my sister, that’s what it is.”“So?”“So it’s wrong.”I know you want to,” said Rachana. “You’re hard as a rock and you were grinding your cock against my ass before.”“I was not!”“Were too.”“You’re impossible,” Dinesh sighed.“And you’re a jerk,” said. He had exercised his right to invite the townspeople to witness the flogging which was really just a sound caning of the woman’s large bottom .He had dragged the woman through the streets nude as the small crowd cheered him on as he attached his pretty wife’s wrists to the ancient and rusty shackles so that she had no choice but to stand on her toes bare naked to receive the caning as was her husbands right and duty.She had howled and cursed like a whore as her husband had caned her fine big.