She was dilly-dallying around the stove and I wasn't really sure what she was doing. Finally she turned and headed back to the table with eggs in the ...an again for herself. Her robe had loosened up quite a lot and now I could see quite a bit of cleavage and some bounce in her boobies as she walked to the table. I could also see a lot further up her legs now too as the belt was no longer tied tightly. She sauntered over, really taking her time and I looked up to see she was looking directly into. She read my mind, she told me that I could do whatever I want with other women and she won’t talk about it to anyone. I was relieved and agreed to take her along.Thurday morning we reached the hotel, took a cab to the beach. The beach was crowded and was filled with men, women and kids of various ages and sizes. Looking at the nude women I got a instant hard on. I was in a dilemma, how to strip in front of Dipti. My frolic in nude plans had gone for a toss. Dipti was looking at me and waiting. You'll speak when I ask you question and the first word out of your mouth will be Mistress, do you understand me, Slave-Mommy?" I spoke in normal tones, uncaring who might overhear us.I was commanding her and staring until my mother lowered her eyes obediently. The fact that she'd brought this subject up here, in a downtown restaurant, made me acutely aware of her desire for public humiliation. The first step on our new journey would be to give my mom what she wanted. I could figure everything. ”She blinked. “I...I...” Her head lowered. “Yes.”“You know I love you, right?”She nodded her head.“That I dominate you and spank you and hurt you because you need it.” I moved closer to her. “Yes, I enjoy the way you whimper and squeal, it's sexy, but I do it to make you happy.” I lifted her chin, her eyes liquid. “Just like you submit to make me happy.”“I know you love me, my Queen,” she said, her voice hoarse. “I do. It's just...”“That I'll leave? Abandon you for Kevin? That everything that.