....began to hyperventilate. I was alone in a room and no longer asleep. Ihad heard the gentle morning sounds outside - the breeze, the birds, theocca...ional hum of tires on pavement. I had opened my eyes, slowly atfirst for I was still tired. Maybe it had all been a dream. I was in bed,wasn't I? Perhaps I really hadn't been at the mercy of Jenny and herfriends. Maybe the dream went back further, to the night before. Maybe Ihad never assaulted Allison.Awareness came slowly. I began to realize. She started caressing Raju’s cock, but he was not satisfied and wanted more action. Sensing this she stopped me and asked me to get off her.Aunty pura karne do na, (let me do it fully) I requested. Haan, haan karenge, ab iska bhi to khayal karna hai na. (yes, yes, we will do it, but I have to take care of him also)I moved out of her heaven and sat beside Raju. Both of us were still wearing our kurtas. Chalo apne apne kurte utaro, she ordered. We complied. She then caught hold of our cocks and. The skirt falls to the floor."See I told you this skirt is cute, but it is way too big on you."I hear Lori. "Okay I get it." I stop looking at my reflection, with me nowjust standing in the strawberry short cake tee shirt and plastic panties,and diaper."Your diaper is sagging did you wet yourself little sis?" I look at Lorilike she is out of her mind.I roll my eyes hearing Lori. "No of course I didn't wet myself I'm not ababy you know." While I am ignoring her, I didn't notice her. ”“Exactly. Don’t worry about your son. Kid’s smart, too damn smart.”Sighing, Samantha nodded again, fiddling with her fingers. “It’s hard for any mom to not worry about her son.”“True,” Jennifer said, “but circumstances are different. He’s no longer just your son. He’s your son and Julias’s childe.”Samantha gulped and stared at Jennifer. “Does ... that mean I’ll stop caring for him?”Jennifer smiled and pat the woman on the shoulder. “In a hundred years, you may stop thinking of him as your son,.