Preetham mummikkayi kaathirikkunnu….Yendhu cheyanamennariyaadhe aliyamma ninnu parunghunnu, yenghane samyamanam palikkanamennariyaadhe bedil sheetin...llil jhaanum… mol thekku vadakku noakkadhe bedilekk otta veezhcha….. Adhilum double speedily cheriya alarchayode chaadi yeneetu… ohhhhh… mummiiiii……aaraaaaa……yidhuuu… mole nee verudhe bhahalam vaikhaadhe jhaan parayunnadh khelkku… yivane nee ariyunnadhaa jhaan yivane kurichu parajhittulladhalle onnu samaadhaanikku… oh.. Jeejaji aayirunnuvo jhaan. The view of the hall through the doors behind them was vastly different scene then what the four saw coming up. Blood and broken bodies littered the landing in front of the door.Except for Mara, everything on or around them was coated in obscene layers of splashed blood. Only Mara’s arms up to her elbows were dripping blood. She had been maneuvering and stabbing her targets gleefully.The two groups of women looked critically at each other. “Well lead the way,” Sister Dellin said finally. . “It is time for some cloakie-cloakie,” she said softly close to me looking into my eyes.She reached for the massage oil and applied it liberally to my penis. With her other hand, she spread it over my shaft with firm up and down motions.Cloakie-Cloakie-Cloakie-Cloakie.Then she paused.“How is that?”“Oh don’t stop. It feels so good!” I spontaneously reached for myself as I couldn’t bear her stopping, but she was quicker, pushing my hand away and resuming her handling of. I don't know what would have happened to me if this hadn't happened." Mom was getting quite emotional and she gave me a huge hug and when we went back to dancing we just naturally seemed to be so much closer together.Since all she had on was a dress I could clearly feel Mom's body pressed up against mine and I could even discern her nipples from the rest of her breasts pushed into my chest. Her tummy felt soft and yielding and her thighs firm and exotic up against mine, and the inevitable.