The moth switched directions again and tried to escape, but again the cat thwarted it, this time by smacking her paw down on the place where the moth ...as standing. I held my breath as the cat sat still, perhaps feeling the struggles of the moth underneath her tiny paw. My cat was a huntress. This was her place in the food chain, above the moths, but perhaps below the chickens. My cat could never catch a chicken and I have told her this many times when she has begged for a taste of my food.. But I really was hurt.She took me by the hand, and start walking slowly, leaving her shoes behind... I tried to do the same thing, taking my shoes off, without stop following her. Then she start opening her white shirt. I was so wet and so heavy that easily came out first of one hand, falling down thru the arm with which she was holding me. I let the shirt felt on the floor, catch her hand again and kept walking... We reached the stairs. She started to walk in four... I saw her going up the. En sunniyil vinthu varuvathaku munathaaga aunty kuthiyil velai vinthu kasinthathu. Aval pothum endru solinaal, aanal en sunniyil vinthu varamal eppadi suma vida mudiyum, aval pothum endru solinaalum naan viduvathaaga illai.Vegamaaga aunty kuthiyl oothu sunniyil vinthu vara vaithen, pinbu auntyku oru mutham seithu vitu veetirku vanthen. Auntyai ootha piragu thaan virgin pengalai ooka vendum endra aasai manathil vanthathu, oru pennai kalluriku selum pozhuthu paarthen. Aval back viriyaamal. It did" I admitted. He was staring at me strange, and he looked back down to my panties."And did you touch yourself?" He asked."Yes... I touched myself." Show me." What?!" You heard me... unless you want your mom to know about this, show me how you touched yourself."I hesitated for a moment, and told him o.k. I put my hand to my panties and started rub my crotch. He put his hand on my knee and spread my legs. "I want to see it," He said. I felt his hand rub down my thigh as I continued to.