With a smile on her face, she let the back of her hand glide down through my bush, her nails just barely touching my lips, and then back up again, wit... her fingertips bumping across the ridges and onto my clit. It was like a bolt of lightning passing through my body."I see that you enjoy my touch," she said. She slipped a finger into my vagina, moving smoothly with my moisture."Hunnh," was about all I could manage. I was having mini orgasms like crazy.I felt her begin to probe my bottom with. She grabbed a couple of bhang and offered them to it. These drinks were infused with certain ingredients that would get a person high.Who would say no to amazingly curvy women offering drinks? The hitmen immediately poured their drinks down their throats. A few more drinks, and they were as high as Ramesh was now.Noticing that there was a room at the end of the alley behind the shop where she found Ramesh. She walked with the two men. In the room, Velamma helped one of the hitmen to settle. She hadn't swallowed it all like she had last night! Our tongues dueledand fenced as we swirled my creamy nectar between us. I rolled her over,onto her back, and let gravity feed my juice back into her mouth. Werolled over and over for several minutes as we shared a wonderful earlymorning delight. What a 'wake-up' call!"Let's go wake up Mom!" Elizabeth squealed. She grabbed my hand and ledme into Mom's bedroom. I had seen Mom in various states of undress somany times I hardly paid attention. In spades!I spent all Sunday and into early Monday morning at my little office/warehouse finalizing envelopes stuffed chock full of goodies and addressing them to the various interested parties with my able assistant. When I finished I was in plenty of time to get them all dropped off at Fed-Ex's main Vegas office in time for the first morning pickup. Most of my recipients would get their packages late this afternoon, but a few of the east coast folks would get morning delivery tomorrow. That.