I then heard my mother sigh knowing she knew I was stressed and in an unusual predicament. "Your right Travis your father had me to help him but maybe...I can help you a little to get through this just this one time". I didnt really process what she meant right away being my mother and everything until she moved her soft delicate hand to my cum covered shaft. She slowly stroked my dick looking at me for my approval but I was in ecstasy feeling a womans touch at such a time not to mention that. Shaadi ke baad Hum dono ke beech sex bahut aacha raha par bachhe ho jaane ke baad neha un mein bahut busy rehne lagi aur uski sex feeling bhi bahut kam ho gayi mujhe apne haath se hi santushti karni padti thi maine iski wajah routine sex mana aur socha kyon na sex life ko thoda spicy banaya jaaye. Ab apni story par aata hoon. Baat june 2012 ki hai bacho ki wajah se hum kaafi dino se kahi ghumne nahi gaye the, isliye maine Bhopal ke paas pachmarhi hill station par jaane ka faisla kiya. Bacho ko. There followed the visits by the caseworkers, the interviews, the brochures, the hushed discussions in the kitchen. All of it resulted in Paul leaving for days at a time, and then returning home with some new, slight change in him. At first he had to wear this... device... in his butt. Which they said was to "condition him" in a way I didn't understand, and also to "keep track of him". It seems that Paul lost his individual rights as a citizen once the caseworker had interviewed him and. With her in position — and quiet — I began talking to her. I told her my thoughts and dreams, what I envisioned our life becoming. I told her where I thought the problems would be and what I was planning on doing to prevent them. I talked of my clients, listing them by name so she would become familiar with them.Once or twice she started to rise to address some issue. I held her head firmly in place. She realized she was to listen. I was telling her things I had never told anyone, not even.