But dad asked me why I supported my mother so much and whether am I fucking my mother when he was not around. Out of anger I caught hold of his shirt.... flared up father beat me bitterly. He tore off my baniyan and stripped off my lungi. He kicked me hard with rage and chucked me out. My terrified mother ran towards me as I fell down. It was a cold December mid night. After sending both of us out he shut the door with a loud thud. At the middle of the night there were no body to notice us. Mom. (No daa, I am still in shock over you minus the cock, next is , I am seeing your thread,and for six months you hid from me that you are a brahmin)” Ennadee , naan cockku illaada paiyongradhu koodaey nokku shockka illaey ,paapaangradhu dhaan shockkaa irrukkaa”, shankar laughed.( You are not even shocked that I am a man without cock, but being a brahmin shocks you even more)” Illa daa first sonnadhu , yaarum share panna maatanga, naanum appadidhaanaey secretta vechirrundhaen, aanaa, talk ,. Maybe tomorrow we can talk sexy because I bet you need some sleep right now for tomorrow. Yes, you are always correct Mark. I know sexy..lol I love you Mark..Goodnight. Sweat Dreams Maria as we ended the call.I woke up as normal to hit the gym, shower, breakfast, and head to the store. We had the morning meeting and everyone was off to do the normal routine. I need to check out Mrs. Jones pool because I think it might need a simple acid wash. I dove up to the house and walked to the doorbell.. Her fingertips had found her moistened lips and parted them slightly. It seemed she was being careful not to touch that most sensitive nub of nerve endings, perhaps leaving it till she was ready, or delaying the moment in self-torture. Carefully her tips separated the swollen lips and her forefinger slipped easily between to disappear into the hidden canal beyond.Another sharp intake of breath announced her invasion of her pleasure pool. The single finger entered and exited in a slow, rhythmic.