He started to come late from office. Initially my mother tried to change his new habits and he even listen her some times. But after he started to ign...re her. After that peacefulness of our house had shattered. Every other day father would come home drunk and then would quarrel and abusing my mother. She would not say anything to him, would keep quite or some time only would answer him. Since then last two years were most painful in our life, Especially my mothers. I turned 18 and was studying. Mera lund jitna bhi tann sakta tha, tann ke kada ho chukka tha aur unke khoobsurat jism ko dekh ke hi jhatke khaane laga. Hum phir ek dusre se kuch na bole aur ek dusre pe toot pade jaise kissi bhookhe ko bahot dino baad khana mila ho. Agle 15 min hum ek dusre ke nange jismo se khelte rahe. Ab maamiji uthi aur 69 position me mere upad chad gayi. Apne munh me jaise hi unhone mera lund liya, hazaro wolt ka current mere jism me doaud gaya. Mere munh ke samne unki behad khoobsurat pink chikni choot. But, because he was basically a kind-hearted man, he instead said: “Well, take your time. It is good that God has called you back to the Sacrament now.”“Thank you, Father.” He heard Bernie take a deep breath. “I… I’m married…” she ventured cautiously. “But I’ve not been strictly… faithful…” There was a long pause.“Ho ho, I knew it,” thought Jim, “another pretty young slut, got hitched too soon, screwing around behind her husband’s back. Two a penny. Had one just last week, didn’t I?” But. (laughter)."Miss Britt blindfolded me with the scarf i was wearing and then quiet fora few minutes although i knew what was coming. Then a very hard slap,slap, slap, slap as Margret unloaded on me with all her strength. Thecloset door closed and i could hear them talking and laughing in theliving room, talking about the old school days in London and Margretspunishment methods with her students including Miss Britt. Then quietand Margret was gone. After a few minutes the closet door opened,.