? Susan’s torturer patronized her. But she was to out of it to even notice and she barely felt the cold misty spray that hit her face just below her...nostrils. Within moments Susan felt her consciousness slip away from her and darkness fell around her as her eye lids closed off the light in the room. Susan lay on her back on a hard metal platform inside a small cell. She was still naked and her arms were tied painfully across her chest. With her left wrist being tied to the right. The only thing, at that point, that i knew about myself was, that i felt shame because i liked to look at my friends mother's and, if i could, i would sneak into their hamper or laundry or drawers to touch the feminine undergarments. I did experience some type of arousal when i touched the panties, slips, bras,etc... I had also been caught, by mom, using her razor on my legs. I didn't even have hair, i just knew that when is seen mom do it, i liked what i had seen. So that's about it, and now. We talked for a while, watching some tv before I found her hands exploring my lap a bit, particularly my upper thigh. I couldn't help myself from kissing her, enjoying her plump body pressing up against mine, and we simply stayed like that. "I've wanted you for so long." She moaned out as we stripped, groping each other along the way. It seemed she must of gained some weight, as her stomach swayed with more umph than it normally did, but I loved every bit of it. I kissed every part of her. Mom: I am very happy to have you at my home.Principal: I m also so happy mekala… (With a lustful smile)Principal asked me about general question about my studies and he don’t liked my interference between him and mom.I understood that and I told that I am going to sleep.but i was seeing them through the key hole from my room.Then they had a long conversation about my mother marriage life.Principal: mekala..I will give you that post, but..Mom: sir I will do anything for that post.. Please.