Be a bit gentle in dealing with him.”I was wondering what my hubby thought. I could not fathom the line of his thinking. I simply nodded my head and...kept quiet.In my office, Sameer was back to his earlier usual self. I knew he wanted to get closer to me. That was fine; but I was afraid of getting into a situation one day or the other. I did not know how to maintain my dignity and yet not hurt his sentiments. I thought the best way to do this is to be friendlier to him and try to make him. I lay there for a few minutes just enjoying the pleasurable relaxed feelings the ships motion was inducing but I was eventually forced to get up by the growing pressure on my bladder. I shut myself in the toilet and after a long satisfying piss I stripped off my P.J.s and had a good wash and shave then returned to the cabin in clean underpants, where I put on light-weight slacks and a golf shirt. Mum was not moving yet, so I made myself a cup of tea and settled down in the chair bedside the. ’ The anticipated Thursday arrived and Brenda and Connie gathered Karen from her room and the three of them trooped over to the Harrison Roadhouse in the late afternoon. Antoinette, in accordance with previously planned arrangements arrived soon after the girls had secured their table. Connie did the introductions for Antoinette who had anticipated meeting Brenda and so was not surprised of her presence. When she was introduced to Karen, the body language of Antoinette indicated that she was. My mother was given hard anal sex following her punishment. She did her best to take it quietly but, dad was bigger and she was pretty tight. My mother would be put on her stomach and that tight little hole of hers reamed good and hard. No matter how hard she tried to get out of it…sodomy was part of her punishment…hard, rough sodomy.So, when she was walking funny the next day and, had trouble sitting, we shared the same reasons for it. I would have, at any time before one of my punishment.