I breathed again, as best i could with my face buried in the grass. Silently,i thanked my Master for the gift of the handcuffs. No control, that was b...etter.With no control, there could be no mistakes. No mistakes, no punishment. iunderstood now. But i knew, as i grew and flourished under Their care and tutelage,that there would be more control, and i would have to learn to avoid the mistakesmyself. i felt His hand again, stroking up and down on my bare behind, roving overthe cheeks, and then. The apartment was having a big dining cum TVroom, and all our rooms were surrounded.The security of the apartment was very tight and no boys or maleemployee was allowed to enter in the premises at any condition or any time.We had a very old caretaker for our apartment who use toclean our home and used to cook for us, his name was chandu, we use to call himchandu chacha (chandu uncle), he was 70 years old man thin body and gray hairs,but he was very strong man in sense of work he use to work. You give her a quick look up and down, not really caring if she catches you out as you are onto your fifth drink by now, but also avoiding being creepy you don't want to stare. You see she is wearing a long black jacket that fits her body tightly and as you look down you see she has silky stockings on and very big heels ...they must be 7 inch heels, you think to yourself, and wow she is pretty you must have started for a little too long as I look across and notice you looking at me, "can I help. It felt so good, I shivered feeling electricity all over my body, I almost moaned as he put his hand on my mouth, pulled me by the hand walked me over to his room. We got inside and he locked the door behind us. Without a word he hugged and kissed me on the lips with a long and a very passionate kiss, I was frozen by then as he is my brother, but a moment later I opened my mouth kissed him back. We played with our tongues in each other mouth when I felt his hand undoing my bra letting it fall.