.I: Bhot bar try kiya pr kbi pura ni dekh paya, bhot pkau h movie..She: Ha ha rehndo, jb pura dekha ni to kese pta bkwas h krke..n ap na bhot hi unrom...ntic lg rhe ho mamu muze pta ni apki gf ka kya hoga..I: U have no IDEA hw romantic I am..She: Acha, jra hme b dikhao ki kitne romantic ho ap..Pta ni q bt mene use ekside se hug kiya and uske mathe pe chuma..Vo shant thi chehre pe koi expression nhi..me dar gya and Gn bolke vha se chla gya. Agle din subh me exam dene gya vo normal thi, tb muze lga. He was embarrassed. "I don't know. It just...well...smells different I guess." I had to calm him. "Okay, but why use Mom's panties? Do you want to fuck Mom?" "NO!" he said quickly. "It's not that. It's just that she's here, and a woman. It's just...I don't know! Stop asking me these questions. I've told you enough." Then a thought struck me. I had to know. "Did you ever use my panties?" I asked him. He couldn't meet my eye. "No." he replied quickly. "Well, not really." "What do you mean, not. He than sat at the edge of the bed with boxers once again covering his throbbing cock. And he motioned for me to bend down on his lap. Like when my daddy did when I was young and misbehaved. He slapped my ass so hard that tears were balling up in my eyes.“Please... Toddy..no more” I begged.“Have you learned to obey your masters every command?”“But baby I did obey you”“Wrong answer my dear little pet”With that he spanked my ass again and again. Red welts were coming from the slaps. Than I. .” He nodded once. I felt a flood of conflicting emotions wash over me -- desire, passion, inadequacy, fear.Richard looked up. “I can’t read this,” he said.“Is it illegible?” Lyman asked.“No, it’s legible. It’s ... It’s ... it’s ... too...”Lyman took he journal and scanned the page. His eyes widened and he fanned his face.“Give it here,” Mona said and snatched the notebook from her son. She scanned the page to find her place and began reading aloud, slowly and carefully enunciating each.