She seemed to be in shock and I turned and walked away, into the part of the house where our host was entertaining the few remaining guests.I started ...telling everyone goodnight. In seconds Kay walked up beside me and nodded to everyone and walked out the door. I followed her wondering what was next. She didn't say a word but walked to our car and got in. I drove us home still not saying anything and without waiting for her, got out and went inside. I went up to our bedroom and began to strip. We like everyone else used to sell the papers to the Raddiwala once my mom decided to sell all the old papers so she called the raddiwala home.She brought the papers stored in our bedroom to our living room and the raddiwala tied them together as bundle as my mom used to bend down to keep the papers on the floor, she saw that the raddiwala used to look at her cleavage mom was wearing nighty at that time it had a very deep neckline and cleavage was easily visible. This made my mom horny she. I must say what an amazing sight! I remove the anal hook, the rope and the ball gag. I smack her ass cheeks and ask if she is ready for breakfast. Very quietly she whispers it's all I can take and I love it. Will you please help me off the bench? I release the shackles, help her to her feet and help her into the kitchen for breakfast. Sitting in the chair at the table. She can hardly move as she tells me I think I'm going to be sore this week at cheerleading! I laugh and tell her welcome to. She was looking very beautiful in her light blue sari and she was wearing a very tight blouse. Her sari was tightly tied and her thick jet black long hairs which were tied into a plat were adding stars to her beauty. I welcomed her with the flowers and we went to a table which was booked earlier itself. Its really surprising that as long as one is not with a person he thinks that when I meet him/her I am going to talk this and talk that and do this and do that but when that person we forget.