It was boring for me as Praveen goes to work by 8 am in the morning and back by 6 pm there no house were nearby and only me and the servant Ramesh use... to be there in the morning till evening but Ramesh was given a room near the kitchen and he stays there only.One day suddenly Praveen and I went for a party in the club at 4 pm and I got dressed in a black transparent chiffon sari and a black blouse and I use to wear my sari below my navel after the party was over and as usual Praveen was also. I saw that my mom was lying on the bed and Arjun was on top of her. Both completely nude, and their entire bodies were stuck with cake. Arjun was sucking the cake by applying it on my mom’s boobs which were shining due to the cream of the cake. The light of the candle which was burning on the table beside their bed which was making the scene even more exotic.He was biting, licking, sucking and pressing her boobs and the facial expressions of my mom would make any man mad. She was in complete. "Bring them up forcefully if you have to. Now!" The guards nodded, rushing to obey the order, a fearful look in their eyes."You!" thundered Max, removing the Desert Eagle from its shoulder holster and pointing it at The Mole. "Over there," he commanded motioning with the barrel toward a flat spot on the edge of the rocky parking lot. Max pulled a cinnamon flavored toothpick from his breast pocket, stuck it in his mouth and chomped down menacingly.The Mole knew his number was up. No one would. . whip it in, whip it out, and wipe it! She confessed, a bit shyly, of her lack of satisfaction recently, but added that actually the girls in the Club were straight, and got their sexual kicks from plain and fancy heterosexual balling, though they turned to with a will on initiation nights, many hands making light work, as it were."Huh, too many fucking cooks screwing up the soup!" said Karen with a dainty snort and a toss of her head that sent ripples of green through her black hair. "Tell.