She's Sally's mother and a Mistress in her own right, so she deserves your respect. Is that understood?" Candy understood."No!" Reggie made one last a...tempt at resistance and self-respect, confident that they had nothing on him now."Did I hear you right? Are you defying me? Do you want to be punished?" What can you do to me now? Most women have seen my dick now, so they know it's not small, like you threatened to claim," Reggie countered with self-assurance."True, but that's not all that we. Up to now it has been two weeks I haven't seen them. It was last Sunday, after work I knew that I was off for the next two days I called my wife telling her that I'll be coming to spend my off days with them.After passing from our house to pick up my personal things also taking a shower, by the time I arrived to the village it was already late, our kids were already in bed. Arriving there I got really surprised from what she had done for my arrival. Late afternoon after knowing my plan she went. They requested me as a localite of Bangalore if I can arrange a prostitute for their fun on Friday night as Saturday was a weekly off. I didn’t know any pros in Bangalore as I have never tried them. But, I could not say them No, as a matter of respect.I came back with thinking what I can do for this. I was very worried. I told my wife at home about all these after our fuck session that night.She jokingly said, you can take me there I laughed on her joke then it came to my mind that why not. I. Althoughthere was something vaguely familiar about her boyish figure that Icouldn't quite place."It's me, Chris, Keith! Keith Bradley! At least I was - I'm Miranda now.God, Chris, I never stopped thinking about you!"Keith?! I couldn't process this. Keith had been my close friend; we didalmost everything together. And then, just after his fifteenth birthday,his family moved away suddenly, overnight. With no forwarding address.That was five years ago, and he had never contacted me. The whole.