Melanie wouldn't recognize her.Oh dear God, Ilsa thought, how can this be happening?She peeked again, to make sure her eyes and her mind were not play...ing tricks on her. If it wasn't her, it was certainly a close relative. Like a twin sister maybe.She tried to calm her panicked mind, certain that the pounding of her heart was audible to everyone. The lady in the park had been wearing sunglasses, she told herself. Maybe it's not her. The short, wavy blonde hair was the same though, and Ilsa had. I tried to move my head but all of a sudden I got a tremendous spank in my ass with a paddle. “chal hijre utja ab, warna aglibar isse bhi zor se paregi” I couldn’t screem because my mouth was gagged so a moaned in pain. Then my mistress (my wife) removed my panties from my mouth and said in a teasing voice “Good morning kutiya, need kaisi rahi? Kal rat ko maza aya?” Me: good morning malkinKoel : acha chalo, mujhe subha subha apna salam do.This means I have to lick her feet and take it inside my. There'd be lots of naked people around!" she said playfully."Well, I suppose there would!" I replied. "Would it make you feel uncomfortable?" No, I think it would be fun. Like I say, we don't have to get involved but it would be a different kind of holiday that's for sure."I looked through the brochure some more and I couldn't believe she was suggesting it. She had her fantasies sure but she'd always been relatively conservative about these things and I knew that we were in a safe, monogamous. Finally i told her we should leave as we are the last 2 patrons.The barmen say the place must stay open anyway till late and just then I notice that another button of her blouse got accidentally undone while leaning on the bar bench.I try to look down at the cleavage but Andrea is not facing me.The restaurant waiter arrive and take a sit close by and ask for the same wine that Andrea is having so the barmen comment on it and they all start talking about it.I am getting impatient and nervous.