I have made my decision. I want you out of the spare room today, and into your new ‘home’. Do I make myself clear?”My head slumped in defeat, �...Yes, Mommy.”After a long day of shifting and fixing, that evening I was preparing to sleep for the first time in what was little more than a cupboard, in which I could do little more than crouch.“Oh, by the way, Peter, I found this shopping bag in the spare room. These items certainly aren’t mine. Special souvenirs, are they?”. With that, she emptied the. Why….you don’t mean to……. I am your saasu maa…..My beti ….If she finds out….”But I was gone out of the house. I had my chance at night. At night I tried to open her door but it was closed. I turned the knob, and pushed the door open. Deepa was sitting on the side of the bed, wearing a white cotton gown after her bath. Her hands clutched at the gown. The bitch smelt of soap as I came near her. I cupped her chin and lifted her beautiful face. Her eyes lowered.” Son, I told you …I can’t be alone. ”I wasn't a macho man or tough guy. I was really a big soft hearted slob that hated to see anyone hurting. So when she started to cry, I tried to kiss away her salty tears and began rubbing her back to comfort her. But despite my good intentions, as I held her, my cock began getting bigger and harder by the second. The next thing I knew, she was kissing the side of my face as she sobbed in my ear. Vicki’s breathing was getting heavier and she had shivers going up and down her spine as she. Is it bad that you almost had an orgasm when I did the second nipple? I wipe your tender nipples with alcohol and you feel the sting and burn as it disinfects the area. You hear me mumbling to myself for a moment and then I take the belt and blindfold off so you can see the crossed threads running in and out of your pink flesh. There's not much sign of blood and you are both relieved and disappointed at the same time. From under the table I produce a wooden dowel the length of your forearm. In.