Then asked Senthil to sit on the sofa and dropped gingerly into his lap.He ran the clippers with one hand, letting his other hand rest on Tripti’s s...ooth thigh. As Senthil moved away from my line of sight, I got a clear view of Tripti’s nape. Underneath was a tattoo that read, “Priceless.” She must’ve got tattooed when I was away, and it had already healed.In fact, her long neck was looking damn sexy, enough to make any man jizz himself. Senthil was holding up two mirrors to show the results.. .."Julie screamed. "No not twelve strokes please noooo..."The watching women's laughter increased when it became obvious that Fifie and Julie were pissing into their panties.Nurse Grey raised the cane above her shoulder, and once again bought it whistling through the air onto the chair. The loud crack of the cane as it hit the leather chair reverberated around the room. It was too much for the two sissies screaming in fear, their piss poured through their pink panties down onto Nurse Grey.The. Carl and many others just stood and stared at the carnage in shock. He felt empty inside and yet, he felt deep surging anger filling his gut. How could this have happened? He knew his life as he had known it was over. Somehow he knew his wife and their unborn child were no more, gone in a fiery explosion along with his parents. Somehow, he had felt the wrench in his psyche when the life was blotted from his wife and parents. Carl watched as fire trucks and ambulances, police cars and rescue. I touched his chest and worked my hands down, down, down to his…Oh my God.My son’s cock was now in my hands. So many years I washed his little peek-a-boo before showing him how to do it himself. My, my, how he’s grown! And growing a few inches more right there in my hand.I looked up at him, lovingly, proudly, longingly, rubbing that cock in my hands. Now using two hands to hold it and stroke it and caress it. And hold his balls. He was breathing hard again. I smiled into his eyes and kept my.