I see Mom in you” he said shyly.“Ohhh. Did you express or hint your desire to her?” Sujata asked curiously.“My God, No. She will kill me” he...said, horrified.“May be she won’t. May be she also wants it. Does she flash cleavage?” Sujata asked.“Hmm, sometimes but not intentionally, I think. Aunty, will you help me? Rohit is fucking you so please convince my Mom” he pleaded with her.Sujata nodded and his face lit up like a thousand watt bulb, he kissed her and dressed up and left.Sujata completed. You paid with a card.”“Oh Shit!”“That’s a yes. You should call your banking partner and cancel it?”They’re Number 3 on my speed dial.“National Australia Bank. How may I direct your call?”“You people own the National Bank of New Zealand?”“We do. How may I direct your call?”“I may have problems with my credit card.”“I’ll ring through.”“Visa MasterCard. Please listen carefully to the following options:“I don’t want a machine I want a human.”When I shut up the phone said: “To register a complaint. Hedecided to answer and see how this goes. Besides they can't track hislocation using the phone call. He had already encrypted his phoneheavily. He removed the voice modulator first so that he wouldn'trecognize Ivy's voice. He applied the voice modulator from the othersuit. After testing his voice, his voice was that of different woman."Hello Cole," he said."Where are you?" No greetings, straight to the point. You sound desperate." Where are you?" Like I'm gonna tell you. You're the FBI, catch. Heather and Chris usually slept late and it was also their custom to eat a large pancake brunch. Heather awakened even later than usual. She was still groggy from the night before. She really didn't want to dress so she just threw a short robe over her nude body. She'd already cooked a stack of pancakes when her son made his appearance."Hi Mom," he said stretching enormously. He was wearing a pair of shorts and a cut off t-shirt that showed off his perfect abs. But Heather couldn't keep her.