"I'm going out there, Mama!" the younger one -- in her twenties, Tamara figured -- declared."No, Isobel, please! What they are doing -- it's not what ... want for you! Find a man -- marry! Don't do this!"The younger one flounced and stamped her foot. "Mama! This may be our only chance!" For what? Slavery?" the older one countered. "To be totally at the will of some man for sex for the rest of our lives?" Sounds like marriage," Tamara chuckled.The older woman turned on her. "This is different --. Now, every time I masturbate, I have a fantasy of being in mom’s place that night. Bree’s voice trailed off to silence. I was too stunned to say anything. I just wrapped my arms around her and held her until I was sure she was asleep.The following night I had more questions.Bree: I watched them several more times. I saw that not only was mom blindfolded but she had her wrists tied to her knees. Dad was so wonderful and gentle with mom. Even the strap was used with care. One of the things. WACK! "I want them polished to perfection, Faggot." I worked every crack and crevice running my tongue inch by inch up and down the dark leather. And then something clicked. I was enjoying it. His masculinity, his confidence, commanding attitude. I didn't even know his name. Once I was finished with the leather I began working on the laces."Okay Fag. Now let's see what you've really got." He grabbed my hair and pulled me upright. I was on my knees staring up into his eyes as he unzipped his. Ennaku oru vitha kuuchamaaga irunthathu avalai naan eppadi ooka aazhaipathu endru aanal avale ennai azhaithaal. Nee enaku oru 500 rubaai kuduthaal naan nee ena seiya sonnalum seigiren endu sonnal naan amaithiyaaga irunthen.Pinbu innum konjam keezhe irangi 300 rubai endru sonnal naan sari endru sonnen pinbu nee enakaaga ennavelam seivaai endru sonnen appozhuthu aval kuuchapadamal sunniyai umbi kanjai kudipen ooka virupapatal suuthu kuuthiyai kaamithu oopen endru sonnal.Ennaku ondrum puriyavillai.