Rajan was slowly kneading my brests through my blouse. I slowly unhooked my blouse and let him pull it off my wet shite shoulders.Rajan kissed my shou...lder blades and then my cleavage before pulling my brasiere cup up to reveal my milky right breast.He tweaked my nipple slowly in his fingers and kissed the coffee colored aerolae around it. Sighing loudly I pressed his head there.Soon my brassiere came off too.Rajan lifted my saree and petticoat together since it was not possible to take it off. Just look at him cringing over there. Why’d I do it? Tell me; who would want to marry an awkward skinny little science geek like him? Well I’m not leaving, and he’s not leaving till I feel like it.”I listen to her. Look at her. She’s trying to make a fool of me again. Look at her as she leans forward. Oh she’s cupping her hands and pretending she has to yell to get my attention.Alyssa calls over, “Gavin put your glasses on.”Oh shit. I forgot my glasses. Where did I put them? I scrounge around. They had discussed his projected Army career when they first talked about being married. She thought she had accepted that he would be gone for periods of time. She was sure she could deal with it. She had heard rumors about how the clubs around a base would fill up with wives as soon as a unit was deployed and had been certain that she would never be one of those.As it turned out, the abstract was much easier to accept than the concrete. When he went off on his first training rotation she was. ” Then she let me think about what I was about to agree to, “Are you willing to commit to this agreement and offer up all of your freedom?” I was so excited I let out a small giggle, “Yes oh yes I do agree, you cannot believe how long I have dreamed of this day happening. Yes Mistress Jessica, I do agree” then received the rest of the information along with what I was to bring. A contract was sent to me, basically giving up my freedom and my life, to serve any Mistress who may be interested in.