When I rang the bell, a lady opened the door, I was in shock for her beauty and doesn’t look old and I doubted whether I rang right bell in that apa...tment. I quickly asked, is this saket home?Sarika: yes, I’m his mom. Come inWe had a formal introduction for a while and sat on the living roomMe: Saket isn’t there?Sarika: he just went outside to pick up his father as he works there while giving orange juice to meAll these time I’m observing her beauty, she wore a purple color saree with matching. "Baby, it is only fair, you removed mommy's clothes at night while sleeping, so mommy thought from now on you are not allowed to wear your pyjamas in bed" replied the very horny mother."Oh", replied Binu. It took him a few seconds to register this new information but the hormones of a young teenager took over again and he was back in action, kissing his mother full on the lips; his tongue playing with hers while he explored her body to his heart's content. He once again found the "two navels". There was quite a period after this thatshe really felt totally alone in this world with her ?problem?, and she couldjust thank her own personality and the self- confidence she had in so manyother fields, that this didn?t develop into a major crisis in her life. The turning point came when she finally gotthe nerve to visit the school shrink. It didn?t make it easier that shehappened to be just the kind of lady that she actually felt attracted to, butthe woman masterfully built a relaxed. During the nights I lived again each and every one of them - the kills I made. It seemed that I had been able to see them in much more detail than I had believed, or that it was my own mind that filled in the details. Very precisely. Those nightmares didn’t come every night, but they came often enough once they had started. Without the help of the women sleeping with me, I would not have been sleeping very much.There was another, more disturbing, thing that I learned during those nights. While.