" I dropped my gaze to the ground and nodded again. Taking another deep breath, I asked softly, "May this girl speak, Sir?" "Only if she addresses me ...y my rightful name." I glanced up again. Was that a smile? Biting my lip, I whispering, "Thank you, M... Master. I..." Paul and Kate seemed to fade into the background as I spoke. "I feel humbled, Master. Humbled that you care enough to help me become the submissive you desire, and the submissive I want to be. I don't know what I've done to. My slut wife Jyoti was ready to go to work, my dick though paining jumped with joy again looking at this bbw whore wife of mine.I went to the balcony with my cup of tea and was was looking around when I saw jyoti's office pickup bus stop in front of our house and the driver honked I waved at the driver that she is coming and came in the room to call Jyoti she quickly picked her purse from the bed and when she bent to pick it up her pallu fell exposing her heavenly delight plump body. i thought. How ironic would that be? She doesn't want a family and then she decides that she does want a little one to tie me down at home, but she can't conceive.Anyway, I got to Palm Springs and when I hit the lounge that night Kirby told me that Nick had been gone a little over a week and she would love to spend some time with me if I would like. Does a duck walk barefoot on the beach? We spent every night for the next nine days together and on the tenth night we were just recovering from a rather. I want to….yes.”I didn’t really want to fuck her, I just wanted to know if she would and it sounded like she was all ready to do it. I got up and left with the thought that the next morning would be the real test.The next morning I was very nervous. I had no idea whether mom would remember anything about the evening before. When she finally got out of bed I sat waiting for the ax to fall. But all she said was “good morning” as she walked to the coffee pot and got a.