She unhooked her blouse and bra. She was topless but her breast was covered with saree. She asked me to go behind her and unhook her huge hair bun. I ...as more than happy to do this. I slowly walked towards her back. I had never seen my beautiful mom in such outfit. She was wearing a silk saree on her nude body with a huge silky hair bun on her head. I stood behind her. The moment I touched her thick hair roll on her head. She said “Stop, don’t use your hands”.Surprisingly I asked “Then how?”She. "Hmm, just think of all the possibilities that might entail," she said, seeming to do just that. "How about something in the middle for now?" she asked. I backed up a step and pushed the door closed, then walked over to her and gently placed my hands on her waist. She leaned in and we kissed, our tongues slowly rolling around each other like we were playing with a little piece of candy we did not want it to melt too fast. I slipped a hand over her ass and gently squeezed it so as not to wrinkle. A moment before, it had been there. Obviously, their informant had been Future Robin. They did not discuss the visit from the other Robin, since there were potential problems with paradox if they told Present Robin what Future Robin said.Despite a minor loss of appetite, from the news and her contemplation of time travel issues, Angel made sure to finish her lunch. She would need the resources later. She was amused to watch Robin drop some sauce from her sandwich on a familiar part of her. I startedhyperventilating. I had to ask. "Can you tell me what you're doing?" Ibegged."Patience," he said, apparently noticing me looking nervously at myexposed flaccid cock. "Don't worry I'm not touching that. In fact, youwill not feel any pain with what I'm about to do." He grabbed a syringeand injected me below my pectoral muscles, or... at least what used to bemy pectoral muscles. Now they were just thin and flat. He then used asharp tool to poke my pecs."Feel anything?" he asked."I feel a.