Dad announced his decision as a fait accompli, and then merely gave directives for what was going to happen next. He would go on ahead to Delhi to sta...t the job, leaving Mom behind to deal with movers and clean up the house. Of course, I stayed behind with Mom. Mom hated long drives. Driving made her nervous and tense, and tired her quickly, so she decided to split the trip into three segments of about 300km each.That was okay with me, because I hated long drives, too. At that age, there was. Suddenly my mobile phone rang and she smiled having caught me I also smiled widely and she drove away.Daily I would wait for her to come and we would exchange faint smiles while he dumb friend hardly knew what was happening and was engrossed in her own world.The girls used to come to take tuitions from a lady mathematics lecturer who used to live in the apartment above mine.The Next one week went on like this. I was desperate for a closer interaction with her but could not do it because of her. And it felt good – his body was hard and lean against hers, one of his hands kneading her ass, the other stroking up her spine. She could feel him hard against her thighs, and he shuddered deliciously when she rocked her hips against him.She wanted this – wanted him – so badly it hurt. But he’d just had an attempt on his life, and she wasn’t about to let him hide from that truth. He needed to deal with it – and she needed to know it was her he wanted, not just a distraction.She gentled the. And Anna was speechless. That morning changed everything between them, and changed nothing between them, but none-the-less it seemed like an eternity until Anna could phrase a sentence. “Mariiiisol!” she hissed.There was a naked boy tied to her bed. A naked boy encircled with rope, with a gag in his mouth, and rope wound tightly around his hard cock and swollen balls. He wasn’t struggling, and Marisol just stood there alongside her, naked as a jaybird, her hair brushed and neatly tied back,.