Misc. Erotica Kidnapping My Sweet Housewife Padma

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My wife was so proud of herself that she reformed a teenage gangster with just kindness and love.  As she looked at me, “my God, Padma you are such a motivational reformer,” I said.  “It's time to reform the boss,” she said and started taking the stairs of the under construction building.  “What? You are going to reform, Babu?” I exclaimed.  “Yes, something tells me that he will listen to me, Sriram,” my wife said.  “Padma, don’t judge him by how innocent he acted when we first met him at our Apartment construction site,” I said.  “No, but, I have this feeling that he will listen to me, Sriram,” my wife said.  As we were about to reach the third floor, “I am feeling nervous already, but you look so calm?” I said.  “I am not nervous, Sriram, I am gonna talk Babu out of this,” my wife said.  As we reached the third floor, there was a small house and my wife boldly entered inside, “hello, is anyone there?” she asked.  The very next moment, four guys came running from the fourth floor with knives and machetes in their hands, and my wife was totally calm and looked at them.  “Where is Babu, I want to meet him,” my wife said.  “Boss is coming,” as one of Babu’s men said, she was looking around the small living room, which had just an old dining table with four chairs opposite each other.  My wife wiped the dust off one of the four dining table chairs with her saree pallu and sat on the chair, crossing her legs like a boss.  The next moment Babu entered inside, and my wife was just looking at him and did not even care to stand up.  Which not just surprised Babu, but also me, because my wife has always been a reserved housewife, who would go inside every time someone comes to see me; does not even look into men’s eyes and talk; now sitting with her legs crossed like South Actress Ramya Krishnan in the movie Padayappa.