She noticed a beautiful garden with all kinds of assortment of bright flowers not too far from her. Wanting to get a better look at the flowers, she w...alked over to them and admired them until she heard a woman's voice with a Russian accent. Jumping back out of fear and surprise, Mary didn't respond to the woman's question. "I said, who are you, and why are you doing in my garden?" The way the women look at her didn't think it was a good idea to bring up that it wasn't her garden but Miranda.. " I had a deep breathe before closing my eyes to give her every bit of information about what happened in the previous days. She didn't say anything for more than a minute after listening to it. "So what are your plans upon it beta?"I closed my eyes to explain every piss play, humiliations, disciplining and cuckolding that I was going to inflict on him. I also showed her the mirror click from the morning. Mummy ji looked at my face for a long time before saying, "Well, fair enough beta. Tushar. And of late during my visits, I stayed in his flat and paid him rent. He devotes his time doing the regular chores of the Ashram, which needs rigorous physical work. Aryan and I though about 10years in age difference always had a close friendship, due to our similar views on lot of subjects, including spirituality.Well, it was in the first week of December immediately after our marriage which was on the 28th of November that we decided to visit the Ashram before we go on a honeymoon trip to. Sure enough, likealways, Bridget stood in the doorway with a smile on her way. Likealways, she had a large smile on her face. But her appearance wasdifferent this week. She was wearing a dress and heels appropriate for aparty, her makeup was done in a manner appropriate for the evening, andher hair was down and styled.After Greg excused himself, Bridget walked in the room and greetedTanner. His mood had improved greatly in just a few seconds."I wasn't expecting you tonight," he mumbled."After.