Then, she needs to rationalize why ... she looks for a way to find fault with the guy." Donna picked up her phone, closed the email and slipped it bac...k into her bag. "I think this was part of that. You gave her the out she needed, and she passed it on to me to prove she was right."Les winced. Jon was right, he thought, then he muttered, "I never should've sent that email." He pressed and pounded his fist against his forehead."I think subconsciously she's punishing you for what that other guy. A burr had changed my life. He didn't have a burr.I went for a run the next morning but Spence preferred to stay in my room and play solitaire on my computer. I wasn't concerned about him finding any of my files. Who would read a file named 'Dominoes?'It was the nineteenth of March and there was a wind sweeping over the park but the snow was almost melted. I had to watch my step so I wouldn't slip in the slush. Green grass was showing on the grass courts and there was a half-inch of water. The very first night, when i went to their house, she told me that they treat their sons in law as slaves only. They have to do all house works round the clock. Daily one hour or two hours they permit me to sleep under their feet only. She has a very loud voice. When she shouts, i get shivering. My work starts from cleaning their assholes in the morning and pressing their sacred feet till mid night. She ordered the following;1. I should not open my mouth in front of them.2. Whenever I go them,. “Thank you for that too,” I said as we fell onto the bed in each other’s arms. We kissed passionately. Our hands toured one another’s bodies freely as the connection between us grew.John moved down my body, kissing every inch until he arrived at my already-soaked pussy. His tongue moved effortlessly across my sensitive folds before circling my clit. He was masterful. My back arched in pleasure. I interlaced the fingers of one hand into the hair behind his head. The fingers of my other hand.