BACK TO LONDON

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BACK TO LONDON

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BACK TO LONDON

The last few days in Mumbai went by rather quickly, I spent time with my Dadi and Diya, while Randhir kept the Malhotra men busy in loop meetings in his office

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The last few days in Mumbai went by rather quickly, I spent time with my Dadi and Diya, while Randhir kept the Malhotra men busy in loop meetings in his office.

Several meetings were held in the course of four days, which both Randhir and I attended with the Malhotra family.

Randhir let me have a special decision making power, which was actually just for show, as he was going to refuse to their suggestions any way, it just gave them the idea, that the power now rests with me and that they don't have any.

One of the most unexpected thing that happened was my birth mother coming down to meet ME aka the offspring of her cheating aka the outcast of the family.

She came down to my grandparents cottage where I was staying and went on to instruct to me, how I should be a good wife to my amazing and handsome husband. How I should "satisfy" my husband and keep him happy ...

Little did mommy dearest know, this entire situation was only because I could satisfy him really well.

She then explained to me, how I should cut down my eating habits maintaining my figure to keep my husband interested in me. I didn't stop her and she went on and on until her throat dried when I finally took an excuse and went away.

She probably left too.

On our last day in Mumbai, we travelled by road to meet his aunt Sonam Raizada and her husband in Ooty. On his instructions I wore a simple pastel saree and we reached their bungalow around noon time.

Sonam Raizada, with no child of her own, greeted her dear nephew with the biggest smiles and tightest hug.

I might be mistaken, but even I saw a hint of care and love in his eyes for her.

Surprisingly, even I recieved the same affcetion from her and her husband.

We stayed with them from brunch through dinner and finally left for London, next morning.

On the plane, I was met with the same fate, Master had me strapped to the single seat in the small room, with a ring gag in my mouth and my laptop provided to me to work through the duration of the flight.

We landed in the Dunamis Oikos, on a Tuesday, and Ramdhir had locked me in my room before going away for the day and I continued working on my laptop for the rest of the weekdays to pass.

He would come in my room twice with food and for an occasional blowjob, but rest of the time it was just me, naked in despair, locked in the small white room working the time away.

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