I think each of us didn't know how to react, given the circumstances. Once again, we had crossed a boundary -- the most overtly sexual boundary yet. I... the past, it had all been implied. Not this time. My mother had seen me stroking away at myself, my objective: to achieve orgasm.Finally, on the third day of awkward silence, Mom knocked on the door and I covered up before letting her in.She raised an eyebrow at my shorts then walked into the room. I asked her to sit on the bed and she. He stopped swatting and instead applieda firm yet soothing massage to her raw, red, aching ass untilshe was done sobbing."Okay, now stand up." he said, giving Katie a pinch to grow on.Katie pushed herself from Bill's lap and reached back to grabtwo handfuls of that wonderful burning sting in her throbbingass cheeks. Then she unbuttoned her blouse and opened it untilit slid down her arms and fell to the floor. Her bra, shoesand skirt were next.Bill stood as he watched his love push her panties. Having read about the kinds of things the men had done, Cathy said, “Good. These men are very evil.”“Yes, they are,” Mike said nodding his head in agreement.He hadn’t wanted to expose Cathy to the contents of the report, but she had argued that her role was to support him. He knew that rather than taking most of a Saturday, that it would have taken him more than a week to type it up by himself. Since time was of the essence, he let her help.“I still don’t get it. Why are they doing this? They. Maine usse kaha kuch bhi nahi kar raha tha. Sam jhooth mat bolo.Phir maine usko batya usko jis condition main sote hue dekha to muze apne purne din yaad aa gaye.Phir harshda ne muze kaha ki main ek baat bato ? Maine kaha kya? To usne muze pehle to thanku kaha kyoki maine uski help jo ki thi uske yaha aanke baad uske liye. Sam aaj bohat dino ke baad hum aise akele main mile hai .To muze bhi apne purne din yaad aa gaye.To main man hi man main khush hone laga. To phir maine usse pucha ki kya irada.