I struggled, my manicured finger nails trying to reach the straps, trying to get up and away. She placed the photographs with the packages. 'So Sophie...how long do you think that you will get in prison for selling cocaine to kids, a very long time I should think, maybe ten to fifteen years. Also the other prisoners will not like you very much, most of them have kids on the outside and for another female, and that's what you are, to supply drugs to kids, well, I don't know, they will be really. “Mom, are you OK?”, he called out and rushed to her side. He held her bare shoulders and wondered whether she was going to swoon. Luckily Manya was experiencing just a passing bout of exhaustion and she looked into her son’s eyes and smiled at him, loving the fact that he was concerned.“Let’s go to the bedroom Mom”, he said as he tried to help her to her feet. Manya allowed him to help her. Her saree was still down and as she rose, her full cleavage, half exposed in her low cut sleeveless. Appudu ammie ni okesari kindaki digipo anna, thanu slow ga digindi, na modda konchem konchem diguthundi.Ila ayithey, kudaradani, nene na chethulatho okesari kindaki lagesa, na modda antha puku loki vellipoyindi. Thana okkasariga ammmmmaaa ani arichindi. E sari chala gattiga arichindi. Ventane aunty ammie ni lip to lip kiss petti, sound thagginchi, nannu dengadam start cheymandi. Appudu chusa, na modda mida thana blood. Konchem naku kida badha kaligindi a raktham chusi. Ammie pain tho naku. As soon as the door closed, my mom (who had been up in her bedroom all morning) came down wearing a loose fitting robe. Her legs were really nice and tan and curvy. I could see her curves through the robe. Damn, I was getting horny again. I started thinking about my mom's body and how I had seen her naked getting out of the bath tub a few days previous. It was pure torture thinking about her.So, she started doing something in the kitchen, wiping the counter tops, then looking in the.