Whore. Slut. Cunt.” Eventually she ran out of words but the spanking continued, until both of the servants’ asses and thighs were bright red and s...inging.Jessica sat down the cane and reached a hand down between each girl’s legs. They were both gushing fluid, and Jessica brought a little sample of each to her mouth for a taste. She found both Marie and Jane’s juices especially creamy and delicious today, and smacked her lips in appreciation.Now Jessica moved around to the other side of the. I sat in the living room waiting for mom. I heard her get into the bedroom. She took a long time to return but when she came holding coffee in a tray I was stunned to see her.She wore a deep pink chiffon saree and only a black Victoria secret like bra. She had made her face with mascara, eyeliner and all. Also some blush to her already pink cheeks. Her perfume smelled awesome. How can I think of this beautiful woman as a prostitute or anything when she is my beautiful mom. I love my mom, I may. She explained to me that we were going to an old people’s home where she was going to provide hand and foot massages to some of the residents.Over the course of the next five hours Ming massaged about 20 older ladies. I volunteered to help and she was surprised that I wanted to participate. She made my job easy by allocating me some of the easier ones.We had a break after three hours, when she shared a light lunch together that was supplied by the old peoples home staff. I enjoyed talking to. To this very day, I don’t know what that means.”Could my sister really be this naïve?I moved to my desk chair, settled in, and asked, “Didn’t mom ever tell you about boys?”“I know about the birds and the bees, we never got into any specifics. She must’ve thought we had plenty of time, I was only 14 when she ... they died”.I went back over to her, and gave her a big hug, and she moved her head up and we were suddenly practically lip to lip.I broke up our hug.“Does that mean you won’t teach me.