I like you people. You don't think you OWN me.I said, "It's probably the other way around."How does that work?Grace said, "We'll probably end up being...your pets."A bobcat laugh is a lot different than a bobcat purr ... Cats don't bark ... but bobcats do.They're getting close ... do you have the collar?Grace fumbled around in her "Purse," and found it. "Yup. I saved it."Show that to the warden, it'll explain a lot."Ahoy, the boat," I hollered."Coast Guard," said Mr. Olsen."Aye, then." Permission. Her hair was a mess, her whiskers were smeared, and she was bare-legged and unsteady on the heels. Even though she was a disheveled, hot mess, the prospect of going down on her had me instantly hard again. "Hey, Sir Galahad ... you here to protect my honor?" Ah, sure..." I mumbled, standing up. She tripped into my arms and looked up at me, her breath smelling strongly of what I thought was some exotic mixed drink, or maybe something she had smoked."Too late ... I lost that a long time ago" she. Nothing was special about the morning except the comments of my gym trainer, “Anshuman, your abs are a work in progress. It may be visible in the next 5 weeks.” While standing on the weighing scale it read 78 kgs, which was pretty decent for a 6ft tall guy. What a narcissist, I told myself. Suddenly a notification flashed on my phone. It was a meeting invite with a Partner. Getting an invite from an associate partner was a big thing for a rookie associate like me. I quickly rushed home and. Penis size 7.5 inches.Her physical description: (at the time of wedding)Height 163cm, weight 59kgs,Skin complexion fair.Body measurements 34-28-33.So the wedding night was arranged in her house as per the rituals and traditions. Coming to the story directly. The room was decorated beautifully with flowers and perfume. I was wearing a kurta and waiting in the room for her. She came with the glass of milk which both of us drank.She was not even lifting her head up as she was very shy and nervous..