She said that her husband doesn’t take care and she said that he has an affair with his office colleague, used to come home late night. I consoled h...r .to make her happy I asked shall we go for shopping. She accepted so in evening Suguna aunty & myself went to beach, park and ice cream shop. We went to a shop where I gifted her beautiful silk sari. Then she went to lingerie section to buy some brassiere and panty for her.She asked me to select it for her. First I was little hesitant, then. ‘if you enjoy a massages, you’re going to love this.’ ———- Ella had heard of the exclusive North London private health club, of course, but even in her wildest dreams she’d never thought she’d find herself visiting it. It was way too expensive for the likes of her, and yet Marilyn spoke of the place almost like a second home. But here she was, laying on one of the heavily padded leather massage tables. Next to Marilyn Monroe. ‘Mmm … enjoying yourself?’ the older woman’s lazy voice purred.. I was a bit puzzled and amazed at the question and frankness she had. I then asked her had she talked to her mother about that and she said she liked talking to me about this knowing Mom would freak out. I then asked her what, she was talking about to try and work around the frank and blunt question posed. She was quite open about the entire thing and said she had been having urges lately and wanted to know about it. Once again I asked her what kind of urges and she started explaining. . Finally I mustered the courage to speak and just get it over with. "The Cunt will never speak unless spoken to," I repeated robotically.Once again a smile crept across my captor's lips in a display of obvious satisfaction. "Very good!" He said excitedly in the kind of over the top positive reinforcement way one might reserve for a toddler who just used the potty for the first time. "Now stand up." I stood carefully on weak legs, balancing on the black high heels that remained strapped to my.