’ Becky got up and poured him a cup of coffee, ‘Well, since you’re our only guest right now, you can have your choice of breakfast … how about...an omelet, homemade hash browns, and some of my famous biscuits?’ He simply nodded his head and Becky excused herself and went to the kitchen. He sipped his coffee as his mind drifted back to yesterday to his wife. Yesterday. Their big fight, her storming out. He should have gone after her. He should have postponed his trip. But he didn’t and he. " With absolutely no idea where this was going, I continued to stroke her back and said, "Nothing you could say would make me ever hate you. I might get angry or have my feelings hurt, but you can tell me anything. ANYTHING!" She looked over her shoulder at me, sat up and leaned against the headboard with her pillow behind her back. I did the same. We sat there for probably five minutes, not a word between us when she began."All right Peter. I will tell you. Remember that time when you. It was tied at the top with a black ribbon. She had long elbow length black gloves on and was wielding a whip. Instantly fear ripped through him and he moaned into his gag, ?Don’t you worry dear you will get used to me and I am sure that you will like what we do to you in the end. In the mean time you should prepare yourself.. Do you know what happens to people on there wedding nights slave?? Virgins get fucked for the first time and find out what they are in for. You are about to get that. You need nourishment for the stomach and the body. For the soul, only that person who i have named can help you.” Saying this he took my hand and led me to the vast hall and called out, “sulochana! Babuji ko prasaad leyana”. And as i sat down, i saw one of the most beautiful women ever, coming towards me, a beatific smile on her lips with a leaf plate and a glass of water in her hands. And then, she served me ‘prasaad’ with most loving care and concern, till i was satiated, her smile never.