I looked over to see the reaction of those in the car next to us. The woman was now facing us, intently watching my hand as I worked my fingers inside...my lover. She was kneeling on the seat and her boyfriend was no where to be seen. I realized he must be between her legs eating her out. The blondes breasts where free and hanging down. As she saw me looking at her breasts she reach up a hand and pinched one of her nipples, exaggeratedly licking her lips as she did. Jennifer was moaning loudly. ”I nodded my head realizing she meant that they, being most likely Anjali Singh herself, used the cane on her daughter’s palms as a lesson much as nuns had used rulers when I was a kid. At least Anjali wouldn’t baulk at my use of corporal punishment as a motivator and correction device.“Anjali. It would be most appreciated if you would continue to to retain the girls’ services as maids in your home as that is the only way Cherry and Berry can cover the arrears on the rent they owe your family.. " I put my bass and my Martin in the car and told Mom it was time to go.Aunt Melissa not wanting to miss out on the excitement either, joinedMom in the front seat of the car. They talked excitedly about theweddings as we made our way first to Darla's and then to Fred's. Fred, as always, was waiting at the front door for us. I turned a fewshades of crimson as I explained to him that my mother wanted to meethim. He laughed with the air of an aristocrat and walked out to Mom'scar and introduced. I couldn’t exactly put my finger on it, so I snooped on her the next time she cancelled on us meeting up, and I found out that she was still seeing an older married guy on the side. Damn, how I wished I hadn’t gotten curious.I’d gotten together with Nell a couple of months into my sophomore year at college; we had our first date the week after Halloween. I still don’t know exactly how and why I hadn’t spotted her a year earlier when we were both freshmen; if I had come across her back then,.