"Not just for that," she says."What then?" I ask, looking her in the eye."I am moving at the end of the week and it is nice to say farewell to old acq...aintances," she says."When you tell me that it makes me feel the same way," I tell her and continue by asking where she will be living."Saudi Arabia," Rose replies."That's some way away Rose," I reply."I know," she says, "and I do have anxieties about going." Are you working there or marrying a sheikh?" I ask."Most definitely working," she. She whispered with nervousness-“see raj, this is dangerous. They can listen from other room. And i am a old woman. I understand your desire but this is not right for us.”I kissed her lips passioanately and said-“i know this is wrong,but i love u so deeply ! You are mother of all queens. Come on mom ! It is raining heavily,nobody can listen to us.”Mom became helpless . She was tremblling with fear and exciteness. Her body was started sweating. I forcibly opened her blouse and put my mouth on her. I thought for sure he was going to take off my bra next. But instead he slowly took off his jeans. I was too afraid to help. I only watched as his jeans slid down his thighs, exposing boxers and hidden stiffness. Everything in my body ached for what was just beyond that thin layer. He guided me onto the edge of his bed, laying me on my back. He kissed down my tummy, to my jeans. He unbuttoned them, and slowly slid them off my body. Now, I was only wearing a black bra and thong. My heart pounded. And the girl was a lot of trouble when she was 11 or 12. So lippy! She's better now, but still gets the taste of the strap from time to time." What do you do? The same as to the boy?"He nodded. "Only I usually warm them up by hand before I punish them. Makes them squeal a bit. It certainly livens up Debbie no end. That's my wife. Makes her quite compliant, in fact."He gave me a knowing look.I smiled, and then motioned to him to keep quiet. I had to go back and finish the job, and for a reason I.