She saw the lake and we talked about how beautiful it was and she instantly had her hands on me as we walked. She enjoyed outdoor play and this was a ...perfect spot. But I took her hand and we turned towards the trees, and she saw my surprise. She gasped and then smiled, just like I knew she would. The two trees had rope tied and prepared to restrain her. Yes we both enjoyed BDSM play. I walked her between the two trees and stripped her down to her panties. I quickly tied one hand then the other. V: Aunty, Mom has sent this for you. (I extended my hand to the door)S: Come in.V: No, Aunty, Mom has asked me to get back immediately.S: Come in.She started walking ahead and with the same sway of her perfect bum. She had performed the pooja as well. I noticed vermillion on her forehead and mangalsutra in her neck.S: Sit down, what will you have?V: No, Aunty, I have to head back.S: Listen, you have come home for the first time as a guest. Don’t overreact. What will you have? I can’t offer you. ***********************************Leah Williams sat at her desk and poured over some poorly completed work. She eyeballed the worksheet that someone had answered all too hastily and made her marks. At least they tried. She wrote "7/10" then drew a large crimson C.Her computer monitor chirped as she saw she had received another useless email. Wait. It was from the principal. The nearly thirty something year old brunette leaned forward to check out her screen; had there been any male students in. I went inside, looked around. It was quiet and peaceful. I drew a bath, stripping, I stepped naked into the tub. I lay there and soaked for the longest time, lost in my thoughts. I could live for another 30 years, easily. All alone? I didn’t think I could stand that, being here in this beautiful home, surrounded constantly by memories. I reached for the leather case I had brought from my job. I took the vial, filled the syringe. I lay back, peaceful now, I was ready. I stared at it, my.