Uday whispered in my ears that Ramlal was Master-ji's brother, who helped him in his tailoring and that they can stitch a blouse in only a couple of h...urs. Since it took at least a week to sew a blouse by our town's ladies tailor, I was quite impressed hearing it.Uday: Madam, I really have nothing to do here now. I would advise you to get a new blouse stitched by Master-ji. I will go to the village and pick you up from here in an hour.I nodded knowing nothing what waited for me there and Uday. Then her hand touched his penis, and she guided it to her pussy. His brain was in overload, he had no idea what to do. The next second she pushed her pelvis up and his butt down, and as he went in, he exploded! Scared, he pulled back and spurted sperm over her thighs, belly, mons, and labia. He doesn’t really remember what happened next other than apologies, tears, frustrations, and stickiness smearing on clothes, then a short drive back to her house, more apologies, no kisses, and a week later. He's brutal in many ways, Johnny?"I moved Johnny Junior to up against her, asking, "Mother, may I please make love to you?" You know we shouldn't ... but the look upon your face tells me that you love me ... and anyone who loves me can make love to me! I am at your command." That, is not what I want, all I want is to love and be loved."With that, I pushed inside her and it felt wonderful, truly amazing. I was enjoying myself so much, it took me a moment to hear her asking me, "You ... had. Manju had also started working and we were enjoying conjugal bliss. The rules of the game had already been spelled out and none dared cross the lakshman rekha enunciated by Papa.But one thing troubled me . Why had my mother become like what she was… a docile timid person with no self respect with an enormous capacity to absorb insults I planned to get the truth out of her one day.The opportunity came soon when Papa had to go to Bikaner in connection with Preety’s marriage. That evening Preety.