Mom jaise hi gate pe pahuchi aur ander ayi to dekha dono budhe mom ke nam ki muth mar rahe the.Mom waise hi tiffin rakhkar waha se jane nikali to ramu...kaka pichhe se daud kar mafi mangne lage aur kaha ki wo anita aunty ke yad me aisa karte unhone kaha ki anita aunty unse kaha ki mom roj unhe kiss karegi par aap to yaha ati nhi to sb ham kya karege is liye ham ye sab kar rahe to mom. Ne unhe thik hai kaha.Uske bad dono naukar mom ko kiss karne ke liye manane lage .Mom ne na kah diya.To unhone. Me: I just couldn’t sleep.she: What’s wrong? Is the couch uncomfortable? Its ok if u want to go in and sleep beside mama ji and I can adjust here.me: No no mami. that’s ok. it’s not about comfort.she: what’s wrong then?me: I was just overthinking. a lot of things going around in my head.she tells me if I can help you with anything. mama ji cares about u a lot. we are family and are always there to help u in need.I adjusted myself a bit and created some room on the couch for mami to sit. she sat. I loved them both so much. I had learned what made Jessica tick. She was really a warm and affectionate girl. But you had to prove yourself to her completely. She had been hurt so many times in the past. I admitted to myself that I had over the year had lustfull feelings for both of them. It was natural for me to see them at times not fully dressed. Just quick accidental peeks at them in their panties, or a door not completely closed after a bath. Nothing perverted to this point. I was Mr. Nice. Delivering blows from her crops or paddles with a delicious look of satisfaction on her face. Her dress sense was stunning. High heeled thigh length boots, with a glimpse of fishnet stockings and suspenders, giving way to a tight fitted black leather basque and hot pants. She had a floor length skirt that was slashed to her waist, more for the effect it made as she swished across the stage than for any attempt at covering her body. He subs were so humiliated, but that they became hard from her.