Then one day, my husband told me that he wants to invite Prem to our house to share a meal together. He told me that he would not sit in drawing room ...ut in lounge. It was so strange for me as my husband never inviting male guest in the house and he keeps me in vial. I don’t know how he dare to brought male in home. That day was the turning point of my life and the reason I have to write this story. I am bursting to tell you! To tell the whole world in fact!Maybe at this point I should tell you. When he came round, he realised he was gagged, tied hand and foot to the bed and stark naked. ———————————————————– Linda was standing next to him dressed in a black and pink Basque, a matching black lace mini thong, suspenders, black stockings and thigh-high leather boots. ‘Oh, awake now are we? And who said you could go to sleep?’ He had heard that hard tone in her voice last night. ‘Afraid are we?’ Tom decided to play along and nodded. ‘Well, you need to be!’ She drew from behind her back a. He took this opportunity to cup and massageher breast. With a sleepy look of pleasure, her eyesopened and focused upon his face. With recognition ofwho this was, she pulled her head back away from his.Mikey ran his fingers gently in a swirl around hernipple. His Mom breathed in a gasp of air. Mikey movedhis head down and his lips to her left nipple.It reminded his Mom so clearly of the wonderful andsensual feeling she felt when she had breast fedNatasha and then Mikey as babies. Her objections. .. or the same day, for that matter. All of them had delectable little butts, too.All right, so I am an engineer, which means that aesthetics tend to be less important than for most people. For an engineer, well, form should follow function ... but these women did ask for cosmetic changes I had no problem approving. While their looks may not matter a whole lot to me, their happiness with the bodies they inhabited was important to me. Happy unworried faces and smiles from my companions goes a.