She caught my hand and almost dragged me to our flat. When we went inside, she started crying. She said, “Darling, it is your brother and friend Dev... you know what he did today?”I asked her what he did that she looked so harassed.She said, “Look at me. Your friend painted me all over. He applied colour to my hair, neck, blouse, waist and whole of Saree. Not only that, you know what he did? He came from behind me and caught me from behind and inserted his hands in my blouse and bra and coloured. After a long while, well just after midnight actually, a doctor pulled mother to one side and told her that the spike had removed father`s genitals, and had pierced his bowel, though the surgeon had sorted that, and he would recover though he would need some time to recover, but he would never be the same man again. They suggested we go home as nothing could be done that night, which we did. Weeks past, dad finally came home and convalescing for a few weeks before restarting work as a driver of. Once we finished, she looked at me and said, "Next time you fix me breakfast, it better be something other than tasteless oatmeal. If we weren't in such a hurry, I would have made you fix me something else. Now go wash that disgusting face. You look like a little baby eating for the first time. I expect you to learn how to eat like that without getting it all over your face."Once I was cleaned up, she got dressed. I was already dressed, with no clothes on. Then she said, "OK whore, I figured. I got to the motel early and to my surprise there was an adult book store next door. We had discussed sucking cock together, her sucking cock, me licking cum from her face and tits at a glory hole and she was excited about trying it…but I didn’t think she would want to so soon. Being a gentleman, I decided to visit the bookstore since I was early and see what it was about. I will not take Trish anywhere I have not first checked out and can guarantee her safety and fun. As much as I love.