She was seething. I gathered that she had had a blazing row with Kerstin and stormed out. It seemed to me that she needed time to cool down so I offer...d her a bed for the night, I even offered to fetch some clean clothes. In reality I wanted to talk to Kerstin. Kerstin was relieved to have her daughter stay with me but she wouldn’t discuss the argument. She packed a bag with clean clothes and other necessities and sent me back to Jo. Her parting words were a mystery to me so I remembered them.. I boarded the bus at Ameerpet and a lady was sitting in my seat. She requested me to sit in her seat which is in the front row. I had no option and sat in that seat. Next seat was occupied by a middle aged aunty. She covered fully and sleeping. I just sat there, plugged in my iPod and started listening to music. I don’t know when I slept.I woke up after 2hrs when the bus stopped at a dhaba for tea. I got down, had a cup of tea and came back to my seat. When I was about to sit, aunty woke up and. " I see. Now, let's open slut's diary. Wow! There are a couple of pages worth here. Let's see. I'm glad you numbered them for me, slut. Slave, how many entries are there? How many loads has your sweet wife taken?" I looked, and said, "Eighty Nine." Master said, "Eighty nine, and only eight from you? Well, including the times you jacked off so she could get fucked up the ass, six. That means she has taken eighty three loads from people other than her own husband! You really are a slut, aren't. My sweet, faithful, inhibited, devoted Leanne is going to look at your broad shoulders and think to herself, ‘God, that Boris is sexy.’ I know she will because she does it every time she sees you. In a couple of days, you’re going to be able to read her thoughts, and you’ll see it for yourself.“She used to feel guilty about it, but she’s been able to read me for over a month and knows that I understand, that I don’t blame her for reacting the way nature designed her to react.“And when we step.