But I was pretty sure that my mom had also noticed his behavior. I started to believe that she was ok with it. Well, something was wrong! But being to... involved in studies, I couldn’t spy on them.But one fine day, while cycling to the college, my tire got flat that I had to go to the mechanic. I was waiting for him to fixed it. Suddenly, I noticed my tutor’s scooty taking the turn towards the lane in which my house was situated.I felt something was not right and as I was about to leave, the. He quickly put his had over her mouth and held the knife against her. ‘I said cooperate, not throw a tantrum,’ he snarled, ‘and don’t think I forgot stunt you pulled earlier with your shoe.’ She was trembling and whimpering behind his hand. ‘You need to calm yourself, Cassandra. Breaking into hysterics will only make things worse for you in the long run.’ He was beginning to run out of patience. He didn’t sign up to play babysitter and nursemaid to a little rich snob, but that was what it was. Her breasts were just beginning to form small cones; her nipples and areola were just beginning to develop as little puffs and her vaginal area had a fine, light dusting of the strawberry blond hair that matched the color on her head. She lay back in the tub, closed her eyes, put her feet up on either side, spreading herself open and asked me to wash her with my hands instead of the washcloth I usually used and to tell her a story.I had no idea what she was up to, but I started to worry. I was. A child was formed from their union, a child that threatened her husband in the distant future. Upon discovering the identity of each other they hid their child in a faraway land to save his life hoping one day he would return.My question is do you think the mother would know her son if they ever met after so many years? Would she miss her son as he has missed her all his life?" Iptomas said.Hera's mouth was dry from excitement as she looked at Iptomas studying his face."Did the son meet his.