That...but instead I stared,hypnotized, at his round, firm, muscular ass which was practically inmy face, and I knew that I had no choice, none at all... I had to touchit. I slowly reached out and stroked the outside edge, then become abit bolder and ran my hand over the central part and down to his upperthighs, then back up again. Ohhh...I didn't think that I could stop, itwas perfect, hard yet yielding, the shape, the feel...Suddenly Jeri turned around. "Michael! I said to touch, not molest. Mona: No. That is not possible.Ayan: Yes, Mom. Mine really does.Mona: Is it something else, Ayan? You don’t have to hide anything with me, anymore.Ayan: Something else? Like what, Mom? It is really nothing.Mona: Is it the fact that you were sending the picture to your mother that got you excited? You can be honest, Ayan. I won’t mind if you tell me the truth.Ayan: No, Mom. It is nothing like that.Mona: Or did you just think something like you are sending it to a mature, lonely, unsatisfied. “I love you too, Mom. I’m so happy about all of this.”“Speaking about not letting anything happen to you, I want to make one thing clear; when your brother’s fucking you, I don’t want him to come inside you. The last thing we need is for you to get pregnant.”Dani’s head was buzzing at the thought of that. “Gosh, no.”“I’ll call our doctor tomorrow. I know she’s just doing phone consultations right now, but I’m sure we can get her to put you on the pill.” Sonya looked at her daughter, who nodded. "Hey," Ken responded, smiling at the old nickname they had called each other when they were younger.An awkward silence followed, neither of them knowing quite how to act after the previous night. Katie walked over to Streak's stall, and greeted the big, black horse. "Hi fella." The horse approached her and allowed her to stroke his muzzle."Katie, are you mad about last night?" No, why would you say that? Did I act mad?" No, but I just thought maybe ... maybe I pressured you, took advantage of.