Sam didn’t want that. “No thanks, Mom. Just wanted to see who was over.” Sam turned for the stairs and fled. “Bye, Mrs. Singh.”“Bye, Sam.�...� Lakshmi said.“I’ll bring you some lunch after Lakshmi leaves, Sammy.” Joyce called after him. “Keep studying.”“Okay.” Sam wasn’t going to study. Seeing Mrs. Singh in his kitchen had changed something. He couldn’t place what. Sam had never cared one way or the other about his mom’s friends before. But having her here. So close to the rock ... Sam needed to. I went to her and sat next to her.She hugged me from back by putting her hand across me my back and kissed my cheeks. Her boobs were crushed to my back. And slowly, she started to move her hand on my chest, stomach, thighs, and of course, on my dick area. It was almost 8 pm, and she told me to help her make the bed for us to sleep.We kissed each other and got up, and went towards the bed. She cleaned the bed and spread a nice pink bedspread with matching pillow covers. She took out additional 2. Her mother was looking at the guards questionably as they turned Adanna loose, unceremoniously into one of the many chairs at the boarding gate lounge. Adanna assured her mother in almost a whisper that she was quite alright, and not to make any trouble. It had become a moot point anyway as there plane was now boarding and to protest any longer would have meant several more days of delay and the possibility of having to endure a similar fate all over again Once on the plane Adanna went. Her ass went from red to purple. It's cut and bleeds a bit."Now, do as I said..." She shakes and slowly takes her clothes off, still feeling the pain on her ass. As her clothes hit the floor he stares at her body. Everything looks nice and smooth, except her beaten ass. "Now get in the shower and turn it on, wash that ass." He commands and she nods with tears in her eyes. She turns on the shower and washes carefully her beaten ass. She feels the pain as the water touches her ass cheeks, washing.