“It’s been bloody lonely here,” she said. “What with Annie out all day at work and your Gill out. I was rattling around in here all by mysel.... It’s good to have someone else in the house.”“Especially when he’s kneading your tits?”Once again the laugh. “No-one’s needed them for years,” she said rather wistfully. “It’s nice to feel them held so gently.”I slid one hand under her dressing gown and inside the nightdress. Her tits were firm and felt good but she placed a hand up to stop me. "They're gone," she told me a moment later."OK, this is a bit more complex than I anticipated, but here is my answer. Under normal circumstances, I would say that your mother is correct." But Karen did something wrong!" Helen complained."Yes, but being a mother is your mother's responsibility," I explained. "You may control your mother, but you may not control how she raises Karen, or you, for that matter. Therefore, it is up to your mother to punish as she sees fit. In fact, if you get pissed. I hugged her tightly and said I love you a lot mom..to which she came to kiss me on my cheek, so I intentionally moved so she kissed me mistakenly on lips, she was surprised by her act,I made her comfortable by saying that , mom there’s a lot of time for good night kiss…she laughed and hugged me tightly …to which I kept my hand her waist and hugged her..I said mom to come upward , she tried but couldn’t come, so I helped her by holding her ass and folded her legs around me, her saree came a bit. I smelled like a wet dog, but I went to The Brit's just as I told Morris I planned to do. We had about three beers. I might have stayed for more, but everyone remarked on how bad I smelled. Since no one wanted to be near me, I went home. I took a shower. I also broke down and cried in the shower. I got out when the water turn lukewarm. I could see Tommy Kilborn's face explode every time I closed my eyes. There was no sense trying to sleep. I stayed on the computer till I was totally exhausted..