Now the actual story begins.I started my project work and was going well and we use to stay late nights also for some reactions. Deepa use to move ver... freely with me. We often watch movies together. We use talk more personal than about project. One day when we were browsing on net we found some porn websites in the history I deleted the history and was left from the system. Deepa: Sandy do you watch those sites?She was smiling naughtily.Me: no Deepa I have not opened those sites!Deepa: I knew. She is 5.2 tall, extra fair complexion and her figure is 42-32-36. She looks dam sexy in sari low at navel and off sleeves blouse with deep cut in neck.I use to go to college at 8 am and comes in afternoon. If I comes early and mom is not in home I comes from back door of my room. I got separate key of my room. One day I come back to home at 10 am. There was all silence every where. I thought that mom must gone market for shopping so I entered to my room from back door. There I relax for some. I hoped she couldn’t see my face turn red as I gathered up my oils and walked to the edge of the bed near her, trying to ignore the still obvious tent at my waist.“Which of these oils do you like?” I asked as I let her smell each of the one’s I’d brought with me. After smelling all four she picked out the chamomile and lavender mix. It was one of my favorites, with an invigorating smell that wasn’t overpowering. I poured a bit into my hand and rubbed my hands together to warm up the oil. I. The house phone would be used to give us instructions. So when it did ring I answered and took the detail. My wife had to go to a prescribed room on a different floor, and then they moved her on to another to prevent me from knowing exactly where she was. She was to wear just black hold ups and black hi heels (we had been told the clothes selection that would be needed) and the towelling robe from the bathroom. She was to take her mobile; they would take pictures for me. She had ten minutes to.