Her free hand moved down her silky stomach until her fingers were right above her bare mound. Her middle finger slipped into her slit and she pressed ...irmly on her pussy with her hand and slid it down the length of her pussy until her finger aligned with her entrance. She then pressed down really hard with her hand, squeezing the thick outer lips out from the sides of her palm as she began fucking her pussy with her middle finger. She continued to suck on and tongue bathe the vibrator. I had. Your dad has gone to bring a cab. Quick!”I got ready and the whole family started for Mangalore that noon itself. I sulked the whole way here. I had planned to finally seduce mom and have sexy fun with her all day long, but that didn’t go as planned and I was stuck travelling to some death in the family.Mom tried cheering me up during the journey, some times pulling her pallu down to show me glimpses of her cleavage, but nothing cheered me up. Dad noticed I was sad and tried asking me why.“Oh,. ”“You’re delusional if you think I’d ever want anything from you,” I spat. Then I felt his hand ride up my thigh, lifting my dress, his fingers dancing dangerously close to places it wasn’t supposed to be.“Please, stop.” The words were out of my mouth and I hated myself for it. He chuckled“I see what makes you obey.” His dug his hands to the meat of my ass and squeezed so hard I yelped. “I won’t tell anyone if you just let me go.” “You’re like a broken record Skye, you’re never going home. I. I discover he is Dr. Hirsch. He asks me if I have any questions.I tell him I want to know what the hell has happened."What do you recall?" asks Dr. Hirsch."Amshe," I say. "Amshe. She went, it was horrible." Yes," he mused. "I appreciate the distress that caused you. You do know AMSHE was, in fact, an acronym of a product code?" What do you mean?" I ask him in return."AMSHE. Autonomous Machine/ Synthetic Human/ Electronic," Dr. Hirsch replies.He leaves me to ponder the implication of his.