It became very apparent me, that it was my own mother doing something terrible against her will. In response to my thoughts I felt my cock begin to re...ax.I guess Roger must have noticed my penis getting softer. "Well, that won't do," he said. "What's wrong with you, Manny? How can you go limp in front of a woman?" Roger looked at me and furrowed his eyebrows."She's my mother." I cut the words roughly out of my mouth."Oh, please," said Roger and snorted in displeasure. "Maria, why don't you see. But there was pleasure and lust on her face.Strangely, all the others had stopped maneuvering her body and became mere spectators to the act. Maybe the old man was someone reputed. I don’t know.He then lifted her and took a boob out of her blouse, with no resistance from her side. He mauled one boob above the blouse and passionately sucked the other. The muffled sounds of her moans were heard.He then again started to remove her saree. This time, she requested him through a gesture not to.. Nothing..." I replied feebly."Doesn't look like nothing to me. What are you two up to?" I shrugged, feeling helpless and not knowing what else to say. Suddenly she strode a few steps into my room and taking hold of the end corner of my duvet yanked it off my bed before I could stop her. In that awful instant I was revealed to be wearing her stockings and suspender belt. Oh, fuck, I'm dead! I frantically covered my cock, that had rapidly gone down."I knew it!" she exclaimed, "I bloody well knew. Tom could feel her stiffen then begin to shake for the entire time she was in the courtroom.On the days Tara didn't attend he made sure that he and Marie sat directly behind the defendant. Judge Barrtel noticed, but also noted that once again, Tom showed great restraint in not whispering "sweet nothing's" to the defendant as the prosecutor continued to ensure he would never breathe free air again.It took a week for prosecutor Simmons to present twelve of the thirteen counts to the jury. Monday.