No Problem.”She rubbed her eyes and then peeped into my book.“Reproductive System par rahe ho? Gande bacche!”“Are mera parso paper hai.”And ...hen I started to look for ‘Hymen’ in the dictionary.“Are mujhse pucchlo kucch pucchna hai to.” She said it in a frank mood. No sign of shame or happiness on her face!“Nahi. Koi baat nahi.”“Are sharmao mat. Mai bhi to ye sabh par chuki hu. Aur vaise bhi mai medical ki student hu. Abb sharmao mat aur puccho.”“Theek hai. Hymen kya hota hai?”“Hymen … hhmm. She leaned over and hugged her son in gratitude for taking her out. She was getting more ego boosts today then in her entire adult life."Hey Mike," a voice shouted above the din. It was a tall college boy who had been standing by the bar. He was clutching a beer in one hand and waving with the other, "Mikey, Mikey over here."Michael led his mother over to the man who was built like a linebacker. "Hi Mitch," Michael said. "This is my ... Christine. Christine this Mitch."Mitch looked Christine. But when I'm not here they're stored in a safe place insuring that they can't try to escape."He then pointed out the signs on the doors we were passing; mixing, editing, sound; it was beginning to look like this was a movie studio!Most of the doors that open onto this hallway are closed. But as we were passing one door it opened and a young male slave stepped out, or started to. He stopped halfway through the door and waited nervously for us to pass. I looked in and saw a naked woman bent over. At the supermarket I find it is taking some time to find what she wants and it takes ages, I make my way home after about an hour thinking I will be in trouble for the time I took.I creep in throw the door hoping she is still in the bath so she does not realise I’m back, as I creep in I can hear monas coming from the living room and creep up to the door to see her on her knees sucking someone we have met before cock, I stand and watch her for a bit wondering what to do and suddenly find my cock.