And suppose if he is impotent then lot of medicines are available and we can see what we can only after knowing exact problem. Thinking this I don't k...ow when I dosed off. Sis awakened me for food, somehow I managed to eat, but aunty didn't come out of her room. Days were passing and I was watching my jiju and sister on close observation I too felt like sister was not as charming as charming as she was before, her many of smiles felt artificial sometimes even her talks. I never observed jiju. Conflicting thoughts were going through Jennifer's mind. He was her son, this wasn't supposed to happen, at least not out of fantasy; She should get dressed; She should feel ashamed; This was all just a dream.Yet Jennifer's perverted alter ego dismissed it all. She knew it was her son lying on her bed, yet that was exactly the reason why she didn't want to get dressed, and instead of feeling ashamed she felt pure lust. Her juices were running down her thighs even more profusely than before,. I waited, rather impatiently, with one hand on clit duty and tweaking my nipples with the other. As expected, that combination felt good so I quietly leaned back and enjoyed my own little bit of foreplay until I heard her finally flush and wash her hands on the way out.I swiveled so I sat sideways on the toilet seat and could lean back against one wall, putting my foot up on the other one. That gave me good access to both my clit and my dripping wet pussy, so I started to stroke the first and. They were waking her men. Probably to ask them to wake her. With an annoyed groan, Catty pushed the covers off of her nude body, un-shielding the lamp between the two small beds. Stupid, ignorant Poles. She threw the dress from the day before on, one of three outfits she now owned. The promise of new clothing had not yet been fulfilled. Something about a sudden rush of orders to every tailor on the island. No excuse. She had needs.There was another knock, this time familiar. The door opened a.