Nick and I disconnect. I start to think about Amber. I think about her. I can't help but wonder what has happened to her in the last few days. I wonde... if they do this bondage play only on the weekends or if it's an everyday thing. I wonder what else they have done. I have heard of clubs out there that are set up for people into this. Maybe they go to them. Before I know it I have wasted the morning thinking about it. I was glad that all my work was caught up this morning. I see Shelly. She suddenly felt tired. Logging off, Marge went into the bedroom to take a nap. As she lay down, she wondered if she was going to have another visitation. She needn't have worried, she slept soundly and undisturbed.She awoke rested and refreshed, ready to tackle her new project; projects actually, there were multiple parts to it. First she had to contact Roger. Dialing the cell phone number he'd given her yesterday, she hoped he was available. She wanted to get started. Finally, a tired voice. Uss din k baad main ek aur cheez bhi notice kiya ki wo koi naa koi bahana le k hamare ghat ka bathroom use karne aaya karte the, aur agar maa wahan hoti to, wo towel lappet kar hi bahar aaya karte aur unse der tak baaten kiya karte.Mujhe pata nhi tha ki maa k dil mai kya hai. Mai nhi janta tha ki maa ko pata bhi hai ya nhi ki wo unse baat karna chahte hain. Maa unse ek aurat ki tarah baten kiya karti aur jaisa ek shaadi k ghar mai hota hai, jaldi hi koi unhe bula leta aur uncle ko ek smile de k. I started to rise, dying to fuck her, but she pushed me back to my horizontal position. “Only your tongue needs to work now,” she said, and her boldness turned me on even more. Then she pulled her dress the rest of the way over her head. Her tits were as high and firm as I had imagined, and I groaned as she climbed on top of me. Spreading her legs, Mumtaz settled herself over my mouth, and I inhaled the musky scent of her cunt. Then, closing my eyes, I stuck my tongue into the depths of her.