Then I called Ramesh.Ramesh walked into the room and I caould see him being agape looking at me. I told him to come inside and lock the door. He locke... the door and turned towards me and I said “Here is your gift Ramesh! Your mother’s body and her yoni”Ramesh was very excited “Really mom?”I said “Yes son!”He just leaped towards me saying “Oh Thank you mom! Thank you very much!” hugging me tight and planting his lips onto mine. The sensations of my son’s lips on mine was excellent. He then he. Riley followed close behind as I walked inside and looked around. Nothing was really different, other then the fact that no one had vacuumed or dusted since I left. The fact that I could tell that was pretty sad actually, but now wasn’t the time to loathe at my unmanly quirks as I headed into the kitchen.“He didn’t come back did he?” Ashley asked sitting at the table with Izzy right beside her. They both had their backs turned to us so neither of them realized that I was standing right. Alessandra wonders whether he would want to her to show how she seduces herself so often in her hot fantasies.Alessandra can not help hoping something sexy is in the air for her, as she is so terribly excited under his command.Alessandra, place your hands at your bums and pull them apart. Good girl. Your sphincter is so tight. Are you afraid?Alessandra, do you ever touch yourself there? No need to ask. Clearly your are a 'clitorienne', as they say in French.Alessandra, do I need to tell you how. Their diet of oatmeal and water, occasionally supplemented by scraps from the heavily laden plates of the Butcher's had much to do with the steady decline in the Outhwaites' morale. The real "killer", however, was the dwindling hope of escape and the certain knowledge, if by some chance they were to get away from Ma Butcher's pig-farm, the local Sheriff and his Deputy would help to drag them back.While there is life, the saying goes, there is hope. Helen said to her step-daughter as they lay.