I ruthlessly kneaded Ma’s right breast. I totally disregard her need for sleep . I took Ma’s nipple between my 5 fingers & tightly rolled it for 3... minutes. From the lights of opposing vehicles I saw tears in Ma’s eyes. Like a childish boy – I ask- Kya hua?Without complaining Ma whispered- # Paani Chor di hu.I smiled & immediately removed my hands from mom’s breasts & under the cover of “Aanchal” put hands on Ma’s lower abdomen . Slowly pushed my left hand under Ma’s sari. Ma widened her. Poor old Tomas was tied up and had a wooden spoon inserted up his anus and his partner Daphne had her wrists cuffed to her legs and her beautiful pussy was invaded by a turnip and two carrots. All this captured superbly by the close up camera.Anyway, that was last night and this is now. In the heat of the day I like to take my drink to the cool of our room. The question is though, who will accompany me? I look across the pool and spot the nice couple I met on the first day. Drink in hand, I go. If Dr. Cohen understood correctly, it was Mr. Nordquist's intention to personally breed both girls within the next couple of years, which might necessitate some preparatory Track E conditioning, but in the meanwhile, he desired that they be next conditioned toward a different objective, one to enhance his immediate enjoyment, and so here they were.It was no surprise to the veteran clinician that both girls were now very happy providing and even applying their youthful bodies to the service of. He had cleaned and repaired all the components and carefully replaced them. It had taken longer than he had expected, but he was pleased with a job well done. The only thing left to do now was to test the received picture on one of the TV sets. Not being keen to climb all the way down, go into the house, look at the picture and then possibly have to climb all the way back up to make an adjustment, Bruce remembered that he could see into their conservatory from behind the chimney. He decided.