" I'm not done yet. We've got at least 10 more minutes," I told her.Mom looked around and I watched her reach for the suitcase beside us. She eased th... zipper open, and slipped her hand inside. A few seconds later she fished out a t-shirt, and slid it under us. She opened her legs, bringing them back around mine, opening herself to me. "That'll help. You sure you don't want to stop?"I was sliding in and out of her, just a little. I concentrated on the feeling, willing myself to stay hard,. ’ ‘Oh, really? And just how many of them do you require?’ ‘Only one, but I couldn’t find even one with enough of her to be worth my while. I think you’ve cured me of bony women,’ I quipped to her surprised laugh as she got my pun. ‘Well, I guess that’s just their loss,’ she answered, giving me a quick peck on the cheek to acknowledge my complement. ‘You know,’ she continued, changing the subject, ‘if I’m going to abuse your body all night, I suppose I really should make sure you have enough. To this day they keep in contact with eachother on facebook, sharing family photos and even putting their monikers in between their names(ex. Amanda "MAD DOG" Newton) on their profiles. They even have their own facebook group where they post photos of their high school days. One day I went out to her car to help her bring the groceries into the house when my neighbor steps out of his house to smoke. As I walked into the house with the groceries I can hear my neighbor say hi to my mom and she. That evening Nistha sat down to talk to me:"I'm sorry David I'll have to whisper," explained Erin who was now trying to communicate properly with me. "I've no idea what has happened to Kelly, Amara and the police in Kumar. The mad woman, Padma or mistress Padma as she forces me to call her; explained three weeks ago that she had the Kumary police on her payroll and Ausaf, Kelly and Amara had an unfortunate car accident while following us from the post." Are they okay," I asked in a concerned.