It has a smell of a spice my befuddled mind can’t place, and the taste is sweet as pure honey. The throbbing pain and soreness are soon replaced by ... warm glow, heating me to the core. I feel more alive than I ever have been before, each nerve ending tingles with new sensations. When I take a deep breath, I don’t notice the pain anymore. I only feel the sheet rubbing against my sensitive breasts. My nipples harden and poke through the thin material of the sheet, making it slide off to one. I reallu used to admire my sexy mom but never had that feelings of sex with her.My father had a business in delhi but due to loss he shifted to Chandigarh and mom once in a week used to visit my dad .I am 21 years now studying in college in delhi and had very few friends and often used to chat on net.I had a special friend named amit who was from Chandigarh and we often used to chat causually and he asked my about my family .I told him that my dad is also in Chandigarh and my mom stays with me. Every male prisoner is owned by some other male prisoner, except for a very few who actually run the planet. You will have to be auctioned this afternoon like every other one of the batch you came in with. If I make an exception for you, nobody will understand and you will be in terrible problems."She paused before continuing in a more businesslike and less sympathetic manner, "Now, we can do this the easy way or the hard way. Which is it to be?" What do you mean?" asked Jacqui."You can. Paul and Mark had always got on well together, with Mark looking up to his sister's man as a kind of big brother.Paul and Megan had started dating about six years ago and finally married about eighteen months ago.Just recently some tension seemed to be creeping into their relationship. Work and tiredness and the lack of money seemed to be coming between them, and as a result their sex life in particular was not very eventful. Paul was still keen but Megan didn't seem too bothered and on the.