Helping Priya & her Dad

"Priya," said her mother, "you are our oldest. Back in India, we would have found you a husband, and he would be your first and only lover."

"Mom, this is..." Priya said before getting cut off.

"Do not interrupt me!" said Kareena.

"Sorry, ma'am."

"We always put our highest hopes in you. That is why we were harder on you than Leela. We love both of you, but our oldest is the one who is supposed to bring the least shame on the family."

"Shame?" asked Priya. "I don't think..."

"Priya, I'm _still _talking!" said her mother.

"You are or were our perfect child. We held our tongues when you became a nurse instead of a doctor. At least you got your masters degree."

"I love my job," said Priya, in tears now.

William intervened. "Ladies, I can help. Trust me."

"Well, this is a family matter," said Kareena.

"Trust me and listen to me," said William. "I always give the best advice."

"OK, go ahead."

"You are taking out your own frustrations on Priya."

Kareena looked suspiciously at William. "Go on..."

"You have years of pent-up sexual frustration, and..."

"What?!" said Kareena.

"Please don't interrupt me," said William. "You know I'm right, so don't try to deny it with needless interruptions."

"I'm sorry, go on."

"When was the last time you woke up your husband with a blow job?"

Kareena was shocked at such blunt language. She seemed unable to put her words together.

"Well, I take it from your silence, you have never woken him up with a blowjob. Is that how a faithful, dutiful wife should act? I don't think it is?"

Kareena looked down, glanced up at William, then glanced down again.

"I also bet you never offered him anal sex."

Kareena again looked shocked but also seemed to agree.

"So, there it is. You have not been the dutiful, submissive sexually permissive wife your husband deserves, and this had led both of you to have a lot of stress and you have taken it out on Priya, who is a very successful, very helpful, very charitable, and very mature young lady. You need to be proud of both of your lovely daughters. You are jealous of their sexual freedom and the enjoyment they get from it."

Kareena's eyes welled up. She grabbed Priya and gave her a bear hug. "I'm so sorry, dear."

All three women cried, and Kareena hugged Leela and retired to Priya's room.

"See, all better now," said William. "And I bet your dad will enjoy tomorrow morning."

"Thank you so much," said Priya, wiping her eyes. Mascara smeared he face.

Leela walked over to her sister and hugged her. "I had no idea," she said. "Why don't you and William take my room, and I'll crash on the couch."

"Thank you, Leela."

Priya went to the bathroom and washed her face. She came back wearing nothing but a silk bathrobe, and she and William went into Leela's room.