I opened the bathroom door, remembering that there was still a trail of rose petals to follow to the bedroom. So I followed them to the bedroom and op...ned the door. More candles were lit around the room, with rose petals tossed all over the bed. I sensed his presence before I actually saw him. My whole body started to melt. I felt his arms come up around me from behind and pull me into his body. He hugged me against his warm body and I felt all tension drain out of my body. He brushed my hair. Finally, however, as quickly as they were there, the bell rang again… 40 minutes was up and a new class session was happening. The ladies room, however, remained locked and several people tried to get in which prompted the gang to retreat. Mr. B, however, stayed outside of the bathroom, waiting for Becky to leave --- he knew all to well that she would either remain in the bathroom, leaving her all alone for him, or leave, in which case he would spring a little surprise of his own on her. She. Very shortly later, my mother got up off her seat and approached me and Victoria on the stage, where flinging her arm around me she gave me a congratulatory pat on the back and nodded. ‘Well done son, married. You fucking twat. But anyway, I wish you and the Russian doll the best of luck. And enjoy the £25,000 you’ve got from the sale of my house. Man, if I’d known it was going to take 25 grand to get you little shit out of my life, I would have sold the place a long, long time ago. Either that. Vasudha soon understood her son’s predicament, walked towards him, went on her knees and placed her arms on his thighs as if she wanted to reassure her hesitant son. “Forget that I am your mother,” She spoke while her fingers stroked his thighs. “I am just a woman before you willing to take off the last bit of clothe on me.”Parthiv swallowed hard sensing a fresh stream of blood running through his body because of the sudden proximity of his mother. Vasudha gently squeezed his thighs for a while.