She really did not want to obey her Sir. She wanted nothing more than to be whisked away. To be chained and whipped repeatedly. She wanted to show Him... her desire, her ultimate sacrifice. She wanted, above all, to feel His dominance, His authority. In that instant, she made up her mind. If that is what her Master wanted, that is what she would do. Spotting her bag, she walked up to the carousal and bent down to retrieve it. Her shirt fell open, just as she had hoped, exposing her breasts and. Can't say I feel like complaining, though." Me neither," Joyce commented with a relieved smile. "Even though I knowyou can handle it, I have to confess I'm still a bit uneasy deep downwhenever you go out after dark." Is that why you're still up, Mom?" I suppose that may be part of the reason. I couldn't sleep so I mademyself some tea to pass the time. Fortunately our little one doesn't havethat problem." Is she...?" In bed, sleeping like a log. There are times when I wish I was a teenageragain.. Infact in past one woman use to marry all brothers in a family. I had heard cases where one woman married 4 brothers.As the society modernised this pratha died down. But still in our community it was not a taboo. I was aware of this. My chachi and my mother were sisters. My chachi took up the pratha but my mother declined it. Even today My father and my chachi have physical relations and it was known in our entire family. In some cases it was for surrogacy. I discussed Neetadi’s proposal with. Sorta Understandable. However, I’m sure it was a joke. I got there first and we were just waiting for her, which she was on her way. We didn’t invite Eddie this weekend. When she got there, she made things a bit awkward at first, or maybe I thought that because I just knew. But the drinks started to flow. It was clear that nobody was leaving that night since we drank the rest of the bottle and some. With the music and loud talking and way more drinking this time, things were getting.