Didi hans pare or boli my sweet prince marad ka wo dhood bacha payda karta hai andar ja kar or agar osay pee be lu to koi bura nahi , kuch oratay like...karte hain or kuch nahi to es liya hum nay pee liya . Jab tum baray ho gay to kiya tum apni didi ko dhood pilaao gay apnay lul ka ? To main bola haan didi zaroor aapko pilaaon ga magar aap phir os khan baba kay lul ka dhood nahi peeo ge . Didi hans kar boli haan zaroor zaroor mary prince .Itnay main door bell hoe to pata chal khan baba aa gaya or. Push her down on bed. Chain collar to wall.?Sleep.?She is quiet, terrified, shaking. Good! I want her frightened. Too frightened to resist. Can?t wait to get started. Must be patient, methodical. But if she resists I?ll have the fun of forcing her. Yeah, I?ll secure her with her collar leaving her arms and legs loose so she can fight me. I?ll strip her clothes off, get on top of her, hold her arms. Then??Help! Help! I have to pee! Is anyone there??Walking in, I unfasten the chain. It was due to this, that we were now headed out to a parking spot we knew, that overlooked the valley.I pulled into one of the empty spaces. We were the only people that had driven there.“Come!”As I got out, I locked the doors and turned to her and started chuckling. Picture yourself many years ago, when you were a child desperate for the toilet, hopping from one foot to the other. You have an idea of what my wife looked like. She could barely contain herself. Her excitement was almost becoming. I was going to hold her to the other bet.This took a couple of weeks…twice Lisa bailed at the turning point.Both times she used the helpless female clothing malfunction in an attempt to seduce her son. Both times it became an awkward moment.I found it hilarious but like the fact she filmed the aborted attempts.The third time was a charm…she used me as an excuse. She told him that she had heard he and I did an immoral act.He tried to deflect and she confronted him for trying to lie.He confessed..