Uske baad tea banakar piye. Aor hamdono kuch bole bagair khamoosh thodi dare baithe rahe, mager mere dill mein usse aor chudane ki ichha thi mager dar... tha ke kaheen voh mujhe gaand maranewala na samajhe. Islye hoshyari se main khamoshi khatam karte hue bola, “Feroz tumhri kismet ake baar saath de gayee to zeroori nahin ke doosri baar bhi kismet tumhara saath de, ager iss baar kismet mera saath de to hisaab beraber hojayega ake mertaba tum chode ho, ake mertaba main chodoonga”.Voh kuch sonchte. Firs time my wife was away and she told me in the basement of her house what she found. I had always practice BDSM in private, like the feeling of being tied and my ass red. Never had anyone else involved until now. So when she told me she would tell her daughter or ELSE???? Part of me made my cock hard as she told me to strip NOW. She tied my hands above my head to steel post so I was stretched. Then pull my legs wide with a spreader bar so open. She then put on her silk robe without a bra. My. Things went along fine for the next five years and then another company made overtures to buy us out. Richard was all for it and I found out later that the other company had offered him some strong incentives to help them swing the deal. Those incentives would put him in a position where he could have been 'independent' of his 'rich wife'.Richard pushed for the deal and knowing the way I had always felt about the company he thought it would be a done deal. And I suppose it should have been, but. "She was right! That's just how I feel about it. You're a special grandson, and I want to give you the most special gifts that I can." Well, I am thrilled to receive that gift, Grandma. Now that I understand it better, it means even more."Before they finally joined the rest of the household, an hour had passed. Bud did not change his jeans. After a quick trip to the bathroom, he went looking for Meghan."Hey, Meghan, have you been able to run outdoors, lately?"Making sure no one else could hear,.