Second round, you tried her stratagem, and she made you pay even more dearly for it. My advice would be to go all out, bore straight in and do your be...t to beat her down, focusing everything on one area of her body - because win or lose, there isn't going to be a fourth round." Yeah ... yeah. All right. So I go kamikaze on her ass and pray she drops before I do. I dunno about you, but I wish the house was still taking bets." Why," Harry asked."So you could make a little money for me bettin' on. His arms were magic: they could form a barrier that halted any distraction from the outside world. He denied being able to do this, but she knew the truth."What's wrong," he asked. "Nightmares?"She shook her head, feeling matted hair against the pillow. "No," she said. "Just ... I woke up, and everything seemed so strange." She was very small compared to the world, and she knew it, and the world knew it, and it loved to scare her. "I thought..." Why had she thought this? "I thought that you. Me: [OMG. What a sexy moment!] I liked your honesty. You ask.She: What are you doing while asking such naughty questions?Me: Should I say the truth? I am a little bit shy to tell.She: Oh my little bhaanja ! I am your maami. Tell whatever it is.Me: Since I have stated chatting I am aroused and not able to control myself. So, I have removed all my cloths and chatting with you with my right hand.She: Ohho naughty. What about your left hand?Me: It is doing some important work.She: Important?. Deen had obliged to put the icing on the tea by masturbating in it and then watching her drink it. Of course Manya was naked, and she sat with her legs wide open giving Deen a clear unobstructed view of her shaved pussy. Sitting across from his mother, Deen sipped his morning milk wondering how he could establish more control over her as time went on. His mother brought about a controlling nature in him that he had only lately been aware of, and he wanted to explore it further. He knew he would.