”Mummy ye baatein, dining table ke paas khade hoke, bhaiya ko dekhte huye bol rahi thi. Mummy ye bolte huye, apne saree ke pallu ko, jo left shoulde...r ke upar se cross kar ke piche side se latak rahi thi. Usko kamar pe, navel ke halke niche saree mein andar daba di.Mummy ko aisa karte huye bhaiya ne dekha. Tab Sourav bhaiya ka dhyaan gaya. Mummy ke navel aur kamar pe aur kamar pe rakhe unke left hand ki kalaai (wrist) pe.Mummy ka woh haseen makhmali roop dekh, bhaiya ke gusse ki aag shaant. . My balls ... Anything..."Cheryl was watching him, the corners of her pretty mouth turned down and she was touching her tummy, where their child slept blissfully ignorant of their little drama."Give me that," Cheryl stood up and took the leather strap from my hands. "Like this?" she asked, doubling it over as I'd done and I nodded."He's your slave now," I urged her softly. "Take him."I'd have to watch closely because anger is the very last emotion you want when Topping a slave. It leads to. "No, I was just looking for a little more information."The voice on the other end of the line paused."I'm sorry, but I can only give out that information in person. No appointment is necessary. The address is..."Roxanne hung up on the receptionist. Her heart was beating fast.Yes, she wanted the details, but not enough to risk being found out by Dr. Vichy.Damn she was turned on by this.Maybe, just maybe, she could go into the office when she was sure that Dr. Vichy wouldn't be there. Then she. Unless you want the statue like my mom's." Oh no," she said quickly. "This is more than I should accept for a young man like you." Well you have to take it. Grandpa would like it but it won't even fit in our house. Besides, it is a gift from our family. If you turn it down mom will come over here and shake her finger at you and give you a lot of harsh words whether you are the queen or not."She laughed loudly and not her usual reserved self. "You win I will accept it." Good, now that, that is.