"Of course not," said the Chief Eunuch as he stroked his whip handle absentmindedly, "I am merely trying to help you by reminding you that we all are ...ere because we were purchased to do whatever our Master the Emir, may he live for ever, wishes."His words reminded her of her origins and that her Master the Emir was an absolute ruler whose every whim was obeyed with alacrity.'Also, ' she thought grimly, 'some whims are not reversible.'So she returned to her suite and calmed her son, but as soon. He told me to get his wifes complete Biodata from her school days to college. I aksed for what reason no answer. I told Okay will get those details. In the same day Vindhya request me to teach her some nonveg dishes. I told her I have some work to finish right now, so I will come to her house by evening. She agreed. I went to her college and school and took what ever information I can. While returning home, I found Vindhya at chicken shop. She saw me and asked for lift. I was about to ignore. The childbirth had been relatively anti-climactic after the long dreary months of reduced sensuality. The turning of her attentions from her lover, the Reverend Harris, to his naïve and beautiful wife was predictable in view of her younger transgressions. Even her depraved mother knew of her daughter's ability to switch her obsessions from one gender to the other without pause for logical thought.Her husband was heavily immersed in the excesses of imbibing spirits and the ways of the flesh at. All I know is that I couldn't believe my eyes when I woke up in that bedroom with my wife laying next to me. That in itself might not be so unusual but the fact that my best friend was fucking her was. I then realized that his wife, Rose, was on the other side of my wife holding her left leg away from her hubby's thrusting hips so that he might have better access to my wife's pussy.My wife's eyes were closed. Her mouth was open. Her body moved up and down with the force of his thrusts into her..