I stopped moving. I turned her upside down, removed her bra and entered her again. This time I was a little merciless.She just came but I got an idea ...hat I have to try so I entered her again. When I entered again, she shouted, “Dee, don’t be hasty. Stop for a while. Stop for a while.” I wrapped my arms from below and held her shoulders. Both my hands were locked on her shoulders. Perfect in and out motion can be achieved.I started moving. She said, “Hey, I said stop.” At first, I started slow. Now Mondli was lying down on the sofa like a king with just a slip underwear. She first started to massage on his legs and then she moved to his six packs. Then she made a massage on his chest. She sat down near by him and said that "-It looks like we are done with the massage." He didn't answer. "-You seem much better now. Do you need something more." While she was saying it, her eyes were flashing glances on the bulge between his legs. He caught her shy glances on his bulge. She felt ashamed. By now, Gus and I could do no wrong. We Had A Son!I'll never forget our flight home. Mother-in-Law, Big Brothers, Both Sisters, all the Nieces, even some Uncles and Aunts saw us off. Not the first one begged me to take care of Gus, as they knew that was a given. They loved, and trusted me completely. Even though we divorced, after 21 years, that trust and faith was never broken.After a grueling flight, through an Alaskan Airport that had been badly damaged by the 1964 earthquake, we finally. There a figure sitting in a chair in the far corner.“Stand there in the candle light and disrobe.” The command in his voice had its own warning. In a matter of seconds I was totally nude.“Turn around… slowly.” Again, I complied. “You are a clean little bitch, aren’t you?” His voice wasn’t a sneer.. Just a statement of fact. “There are three packages on the bed. Get the middle one. Put the other two on the floor.” I put the first and third boxes (like shirt boxes) on the floor, out of.