With that in mind, I can easily afford to increase the amount you are getting out of this, John, and I’m happy to do it for you. I’ll still be gai...ing quite a lot. Factoring in paying the gift taxes on your amount and the write-off to charity, I am still more than happy with the profits involved.”I thanked her again, and Mary soon returned with several things for us to sign. Amanda authorized the transfer of funds first, and then Mary turned to me.Mary said, “Okay, I am assuming you will want. "Then she asked me, "Any regrets?"I thought for a second, thinking I should feel terrible, but I had to honestly say I was fine with all that had just happened, just like the last time. My only concern was Carole, and how she was going to respond if she found out what happened between me and her mom. Somehow though, I had a sneaking feeling that just maybe she did know already because of comments she’d made on the trip home after the wedding. I don't know why I felt like that, but it was just a. "Uh-huh..." I answered. I felt my shirt come up, cool air dusting my tummy and my nipples with brisk kisses. Then her mouth was on my boob, licking upward until she had my nipple in her mouth. I looked down at her. "You're so beautiful," I thought. No, I said it! She smiled at me and suckled at my nipple, bringing it up hard in her warm mouth."I'm going to switch sides," she said. Her hand came off my vagina as she shifted. She hiked my shirt up farther and took my other breast in her mouth. I. “What’s the matter, Jahan Ara?” said Mother. “Are you feeling faint?”“Yes, yes,” I faltered.“A dizzy spell,” said Seth Rashid. “She needs some water.”Mother left and went to the kitchen to get it. Seth Rashid continued to knead my breasts. I ballooned my pallu to keep his probing hands out of sight of Father, thankful that the heavy brocaded silk of my sari provided an effective, tent-like covering. I tried to dislodge his hands, but my efforts were halfhearted and he would not be.