“And you must be her son,” he said, kissing him also, his other hand gently stroking Sammy’s penis.“Yes, that’s Sammy,” said Sangeeta.“W...uld you like a drink?” asked the mother, standing beside the bar. “We’re all having Champagne.”“That sounds good,” said Sangeeta, watching the mother pour the drinks into their glasses, before picking up two and carrying them over to Sangeeta and Jasima. “Darlings,” she said to her children, “can you get Sammy’s drink?”The father moved back to Jasima, guiding. I tried to formulate a response but it just came out in an unintelligible sound.'I have known for ages' she said. 'Every day you look at my feet when I come for work. You're very good at hiding it but you linger just a little too long and you always look at the floor when you speak to a woman. Don't worry only a woman with a thing for her feet being worshiped would notice.' With that she winked at ME.'You mean you have a fetish to?' I managed to blurt out, 'I didn't know!''Yes' she replied, 'I. He live a block over from me and we would often camp out in my tent in the back yard. I kept a stash of girly magazines for us to look at and we had fun talking about girls and getting horny. We we're not shy about getting naked and masturbating together before going to sleep. One night as we lay in the tent playing with our boners he asked me if I had ever tried to suck my own cock. I told him I hadn't tried yet, had he? He said yes and he was able to get his mouth over the head of his cock,. I came here as soon as I was finished. I am sorry that I was late." Well, young lady we seem to have a problem here. You are in grave danger of flunking out of my class. Plus in addition you seem to have a problem with telling time. When I said ten minutes I meant ten, not fifteen." Yes sir, I do apologize for that." That won't be quite good enough. I think you need a stiff punishment, so that you will remember in the future. A punishment might also redirect you in your studies."Now I really.