” Unke haath me er glass. Tha. Aakar phir waise hi baith gayi. Boli ab chhat. Main chatne laga To mujhe choot se rooh afza ka swad or smell aayi.mai...e zoz zorse choot chatna shuru kiya. Mummy ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh karne lagi. Phir maine apni3 ungli choot me dal di or unhe under bahar karne Laga. Mummy ‘uiiii maaa’ boli or kaha“sara maza ungliyo se hi lega kya”” saman taiyaar to hone do”Phir mummy uthi orunhone ek rumaal se lund ke baal saaf kiye phir boli “le ho gaya saaman taiyaar”“to. Making them permanent consisted of adab of superglue in each socket and crimping them shut.She made a chastity device for him based on hers. Instead of the mini-dildo there was a triangular piece of furry leather, a sort of merkin.From the top corners two wires ran to the front and sides of the belt.A wire threaded through his prick rings and the bottom point of themerkin, across his anus terminated on the back of his belt. It was soarranged that the tip of his prick just showed below the. "Where are you planning to live?" Oh," she began, sounding exasperated. "Not in this neighborhood, I'm afraid. We've taken a house near the mortuary. We'll have you and Shirley over when you're home for Christmas vacation." What do you mean by taken? Did you buy a house?" Let's just say it's been in Carter's family for years. We're having remodeling work done but it's an older home... you know... three stories... drafty... needs lots of tender loving care... you'll see what I'm talking about at. Carol went to the kitchen, found the glasses and iced tea. She brought everything out on a silver tray, one she knew belonged to his late wife."I hope you don't mind, Mr. Jefferson, but I remember all the years Maggie used this tray when us kids would come over." No, I don't mind at all, in fact I'm glad you thought of it. Look, Carol, we've known each other for so many years and now here you are all grown up and in collage. So I think it's time you stop calling me Mr. and start using my name.".