Anyways…I told Mom about this. She was over the moon. She called up Shalini aunty and the brig. Vikram and her daughter came soon. We had a long dis...ussion. Vikram opened his heart and told everyone that ever since his wife, Shalini Aunty’s mom, died; he never looked at anyone. But Mom reminded him of her lost wife so much that he even forgot that she is of his daughter’s age. Mom interjected: “No Vikram, do not get bogged down or feel bad about relationship. I may be your daughter’s age but I. " Oh, the furniture I can help with, not a problem. What are you thinking?" I was thinking about three seat recliners positioned to look at a big screen high-def TV on a new entertainment center." What kind of fabric?" Oh leather for sure. Natural color. But it has to be soft. Do you have anything like that?" Sure we do. After we decide on the mattress, I can show you exactly what you need." Thanks." I went to the side of the bed where Ashlee was trying it out. I playfully jumped in between. As much as it hurt, she did like the idea that it was her birthday and felt it was even a special present, and that seeing her sticky sex juice clinging to her thighs might tell Hannah she wouldn’t be able to spank her hard enough to turn her off liking to be spanked.Mind you, Dale was beginning to wonder if that was true as Hannah spanked her harder and harder, but as a seasoned submissive she was reckoning no matter how hard the spanking, she would still want to be spanked again and again,. (Once again, all I have is her word — so remember: I can't vouch for truth or fantasy.)I was devastated. Not because she did it — I was proud she'd found the courage to realize her dream. I'd always insisted there shouldn't be a barrier between her wonderfully free 'virtual' being and the rather inhibited, guilt-ridden creature she was in 'real time.' What shocked me, though, was how she went about it. Before her casual remark she'd avoided me for over three weeks, making lame excuses about.