She led me downstairs and into the kitchen, where all the drinks and glasses were laid out. "Now", she said, "if you have to speak to me you will cal... me mistress, do you understand". "Yes", I replied, with that I felt her hand slap my backside, it did sting. "Well" she said. "Yes mistress" I replied. I was told to stand there just inside the door. After a short time I heard the door bell go. It kept ringing every few minutes as her guests had all arrived. The door opened and Mistress. I was shocked about my own arousal, because my muscles felt like mush, giving absolutely no resistance to those filthy hands.Whatever was wrong with my legs was contagious. I had one arm folded across my boobs and my other hand protectively covering my mound. The driver then just took my wrists and moved my hands to my sides, with no resistance…He did not just pounce on me. He took his time, running his hands over me, playing with my boobs and my mound while I lay there as though paralyzed. But. I took my face near her and our lips pressed to each other. With the same smooch, I opened her mouth with my tongue and we started doing our tongue fights. Then while smooching her again I kept my hands on her belly and then to her back.Then I was taking it up to her boobies. While moving she stopped me and our smooch got over. Then suddenly she ran to the kitchen and started making chapattis once again. I went behind her and kept my hands on her belly. She was again mesmerized by my touch.I. Then after about a month my mother in law fell ill and so my SIL decided to stay in the hospital with her mother. She was admitted into the ICU.M would go in the morning and evening to let his wife come home and change and freshen up and then come back home. Next few days went into setting a routine and all were worried about MIL’s health. Then after about 3 days M had just returned from the hospital and was sitting in the central hall reading the news paper when B came and sat opposite him.