Fir maa pucha”tu mujhko pyar karta hai?”“ha.bahot pyar karta hu.”“tu mujhe chodega??tere papa 6 mahine me mujhe 1 baar chodta hai.mera bhi t... iccha karta hai chudwane ka.tu mujhe chodega babu? ”“maa, mai tumse bahot pyar karti hu.aur tumhe chodna chahti hu.kal raat ko bhi tumhare sarir ko soch k hi maine muth mara hai.”“to aj aa.chod mujhe..mera sara sarir tere liye khula hai. jo chahe karle mujhse.”maa ki ye sab baat sunke mujhse raha nahi gaya. mai apna shirt utar k gya uske pass. fir maa ko. I know some men were uncomfortable working with gay men, but they would have to find a way to get past it. There only other option was to say no, when I asked for help. That happened now and then anyway.It would have been so much easier to do this with an Eve unit, but it wasn't company business. It was personal. To start involving them in my personal shit would pretty much destroy the part of me that was left. If I didn't want to go into storage between jobs for them, I had to keep them out of. She started kissing my neck, while touching my nipples. Then her tongue met her hand and she gently sucked my nipple making it even more hard. Then she moved to the other using her right hand to explore my body cavities. She kissed my stomach which made me breathe faster and I knew she was enjoying this as well. She was playing with me, kissing my thighs and lower stomach but not touching anything that was underneath my thong. I felt like I was going crazy because I wanted her. I wanted her so. After several hours of me explaining all that I knew, Clara stood up and was shaking.She looked at me and said, "I see a glow around you. It is like a light. She looked over at Gret and told her, you have the same light."Gret looked at her and said, "You have the light too."I told them both, "That is called an aura, and only witches can see it."I went on to try and explain what I knew. By the end of the day, I thought that both understood. I was not sure how much they believed.The day turned to.