But this bed is stronger than you, on hearing those words she seemed resigned to her fate, i choose not to blindfold her as i wanted to see her , besi...des i wanted her to " see " what was coming, i took my time , playing with her, letting my fingers explore her body , not just her intimate places but her whole body, Now i have a " thing for eyebrows " don't ask me why or whatever , and sams were black like her hair , i just rang my fingers gently over them just as gently as you would a pet, this. About my MIl, she is 5’6″ and slim lady with moderate boobs. After marriage our 1st night happened in my MIL’s home, and to celebrate that i stayed at my MIL’s house for some days, in those 7 days there are so many things happened .Now into the story.It was early in the morning, i sat in the hall and having tea and my wife is taking bath, as the kitchen is small my MIL started cutting veggies on stool knife ( katti peeta), as i am sitting in the chair and adjacent to mill and she is sitting on. She should be a cousin of Fidel Castro, she didn't want listen to me and she dressed me in this stupid yellow dress and set my hair in two tails above my years, I look like having a Banana on each side, of my head...I certainly look beautiful on this dress.The weird woman takes me to a table and gives me Cheerios with milk, and Orange Juice, When I'm ready to eat this big fat man appears, pinch my cheek and call me princess, He looks like Barney and I smile because he looks like Fred. He stepped out of his car and looked at the freshly mowed grass. There were still bald patches that constituted an eyesore, but the lawn was improving. It was the first time he had been home since the morning of the attack on the mall. He had expected to see newspapers spread over the porch and mail billowing out of the mailbox. Instead, everything looked neat.Bob came over with a stack of mail in his hand. Not really knowing what to say, he said, “I brought your mail over.”“Thanks, Bob. Thanks.