Namely, after cutting its handle to the right length and trimming its bristles so that their ends form a sharp ridge, you are going to introduce that ...rickly ridge into the tender cleft between your labia and stand with the broom suspended between your crotch and the floor. You have taken care to cut the handle so that you will have to either stand on your toes or allow the bristles to dig into the folds of exquisitely sensitive flesh that nature has designed for an entirely different sort of. As I settled down, I kept having a surreptitious feel of my breastsnestled inside the satin cups of my nightie! A sleepy voice stopped me inmy tracks, "Susanna, please stop groping yourself, they'll still be therein the morning" I could feel myself blushing at being caught out so I didas I was ordered (well maybe a couple of little feels during the night)and went to sleep.The next day we were up bright and early, the three of us plus two mumswere going to hit the sales, after showering the. The series will continue as long as I get positive feedback. Suggestions for additional chapters are welcome through the comment section or e-mail. I have already used some previous suggestions and requests from readers in this story. CHAPTER 01 – PRELUDE CHAPTER 02 – FIVE YEARS EARLIER CHAPTER 03 – THE DAYS FOLLOWING CHAPTER 04 – LIFE AFTER THE DIVORCE CHAPTER 05 – THE SKI TRIP CHAPTER 06 – CLOSER TO HOME CHAPTER 07 – SUMMER ARRIVES CHAPTER 08 – A MEMORABLE DAY IN JUNE CHAPTER 09 – A TEENAGE. Mai bhi pagal ho gaya tha ab mera chutane wala tha to mai bola “maa mera chutane wala hai tab usane kaha” chod de apani maa ke muhame haramjade” maine apana viry usake muhame chod diya. Wo mere samne mre hotho ko chumane lagi aur kahane lagi “muje maf karana magr mai apne ape me nahi rahi thi”tab mai ne kaha koi bat nahi mai janta hoo tum kai salo se chudawana chahti thi magr tumane kabhi kuch nahi kiya aur tumhari udasi ka karan yahi tha”maa ne kaha ” ha merebete yahi thakya tu apni maa ko.