That having been done, Zeenat and I left our son at Zeenat’s sister on a Saturday and arrived at Mrs. Ansari’s place on the address given to me ov...r the phone. It was an upscale area of the city where the rich and trendy usually lived. We were seated in a tastefully decorated guest room by a servant, and soon greeted by a woman probably in her late forties, a little plump, her complexion on the dark side.But she had a nice smile and certainly knew how to present herself. She was well educated. No comments or suggestions unless he was asked. He could keep his clothes on or get naked or anything in between. He couldn’t touch unless one of us called him forward, and any time she wanted to stop, it was over. Bill was good with everything. I took him in the bedroom and sat him down in a chair we had brought from the kitchen. Before he sat down he patted me on the shoulder. “Thanks Jim, really just want to say thanks and how much I appreciate this. Thanks for making an old guy. The male that met me at the gate came over and pushed me down on the closest lawn chair. Then went back over to my sister in law, gently slapped her on her face to get her to stand up. Bobby removed his cock from my wifes mouth and told her to get up and she did. "Tell him" Bobby said. "Tell me what?!" I inquired "I am now Bobby's cunt wife" she wiggled her ring finger and I noticed her ring was missing. "My body is his to do whatever he wants to with and when he wants to", I was completely red. She had to calm herself so she could make sense of what was happening to her world. ''I saw you with her, in this house, in my bed, so don't you sit and protect your slut,'' she spat out.There wasn't much that he could say, Pam, knew he was sleeping with another woman; he just didn't know how to explain that the other woman was their teenaged daughter, l****a. 'Its none of your business who she is, the only thing you need to know is that I love her very much,'' he said with no emotion.''So I.