I wanted my mom to make me a man.For that point on, I made a vow that I would be with another women until I've made love to my mother. Now I was going...from cheap thrills and fantasy to trying to seduce my mom. This would not be easy. After all, she was happily married with an active sex life. If this was going to happen, it was going to be a long and painstaking process. But I was in this for the long haul. No matter how long it would take and no matter how far I would have to go. I was going. "Now, Priscilla, I want to the listen very carefully to this. Do NOT askquestions about any of this, and never say anything about it to others,regardless of how well you know or trust them. If you bring it up withany person during your stay here, you will be punished in the mostterrible manner. And 'any person' goes from the youngest student to theHeadmistress, herself. It also, obviously includes any person outside ofthe Merstead family.You mother will explain more to you when she comes to get. "Tina raised her eyebrows, she didn't think either Ronda or Mark looked all that old. Certainly not older than thirty-five, "You've been married eighteen years?"Ronda shook her head, "No, we've been together eighteen years. And that's the only freebie you get."Mark laughed, "All right my turn. Tina, truth or dare?" Truth." How old are you?"Tina glowered at Mark's grin. "Hmmph, that's no question to ask a lady. But I'll follow the rules. I'm twenty-three."It was now Ronda's turn, "Tina?"Tina. Everybody kept on asking me about the child issue when we gather. Because of this I started avoiding the family functions. But Suresh convinced me. That gave me little courage. One day I saw a small advertisement in the daily regional language news paper about Swami Divyananda’s Ashram. The advertisement stated that remedy will be done by performing ritual holy poojas for all types of problems and evil effects are rectified. The place was 50 km away from the city limit. I visited the ashram.