We reached the village a day before Holi. Mom and I were the only ones at home. We thought that after celebrating Holi, we would stay in the village f...r a few days, and then leave back for Mumbai.We never thought that we would have to stay in the village for a long time. But due to the sudden onset of the Corona virus, we had to stay in the village for 2 months.Now, let me tell you about my mother. My mother is 38 years old and she works in an MNC. The best thing about my mom is that she loves. There’s no way she would. There can’t be. Can there? questioning my own thoughts as I chase them. Unable to come up with any other conclusion, I find myself settling on the only logical explanation; while I was gone, Amber masturbated and came all over my side of the bed.Reaching this conclusion and voicing it in my head has my cock hard all over again, once more sending all sorts of conflicting emotions through me. Reaching down to feel how big the wet spot is, I quickly come to the conclusion. He was just giving me false hope. He was playing with me. I saw it in his eyes. But even knowing it would be in vain I had to cling to that hope. I could close my eyes and see that huge dog’s cruel, hungry eyes as if he’s standing right in front of me.A dog! A fucking dog! I knew I’d never survive that!Helen suddenly exclaimed, “The phones!”She hurried to my office door and pulled it open. Sitting at her desk was one of the women who work in the plant. The woman looked up and turned bright red.. I would love to begin by narrating one of my real experiences with none other than my father-in-law. Krishnamurthy alias Kiccha, my father-in-law served in the Navy before his retirement. My mother-in-law had passed away a good five years before my marriage and obviously that was one reason why I chose my husband ahead of others. I remember the very first time when I saw Kiccha when he had visited our house to meet my father seeking alliance. He was a towering personality standing well above 6.