”“Didn’t Bert suspect anything?” I asked.“Quite quickly actually,” she said, “but initially he never said anything, he started following...her. Then one day, Eileen was in bed with her lover and Bert walked in, Eileen didn’t know what to do, the man she was with tried to get away but Bert made him stop and told him he could carry on fucking Eileen but he wanted to watch.”“Wow!” I said, “and did they?”“Yes, right there,” Mum replied. “Eileen told me that the man she was with wasn’t keen but she. “Yep, bro, it’s me. I guess you can say that my rebellion took longer, but when I heard what you did, I felt a real swift kick in the ass to take my life into my own hands there. I ... I’m done. I’ve had it with this whole business. I believed it, gave so much to it, thought that this was the right way to go, everything ... and then... , my best friend died. For lack of a blood transfusion. Dead. And the only memories that I have of her ... are of how she served the Watchtower Society and the. Both her men stood on either side of her, furiously wanking away at their penis. They came together. Spurt after spurt of man juice hit her face. After they were done she opened her eyes and looked up at them. Kiran’s was watching Pranay triumphantly. Pranay was looking at her. ***That night, she slept between the two of them. All three of them were naked. Behind her she could feel Pranay’s penis against her ass. In front of her, Kiran’s was resting on her thigh. Pranay had his arm around her. “My thumb? What’s wrong with my thumb?” she asked, looking at her left bandaged hand. Suddenly she remembered. She felt the room spinning and closed her eyes with a moan of anguish. “You should take advantage of it,” Abbey said perkily as she folded Bethany’s shirt and stuck it in a drawer. “How?” Beth was annoyed, and a little angry. “You always wished you could see your mother. You always wished you could go back in time and talk to her. I have a spell in one of my books that could allow.