After everything settled down, we had a drink. My uncle wanted to leave but I told him since we were already here we may as well make the best of it, ...nd besides there might be a few others showing up. Sure enough a few more people came in, I showed them where we were sitting. I went to the bar to order drinks for everyone. While standing there an older man came up and stood next to me. He asked if it was true what a Scotch man wore under his kilt. I asked him what he heard, he reached up under. Mom and dad could possibly hear us! But thats how it is called… Masturbation. But if you feel better with pumping the pussy, fingering, jill off or beating the bean I will call it that way., I smiled. She once again turned bright red: Stop it, please! Call it masturbate but please dont use the others again, O.K.? As you wish, my little prudish sis. By the way when did you start to masturbate? I think I started with it when I was 12. My friends told me that they have done it and that they liked. Looks like I am going to get my chance to be a better person in another life. I opened my eyes as I was laid in my new mother's arms. I closed them again; really, really quickly! It was way too bright. I did get a glimpse of a woman that looked just like my mother when I was younger. Damn, my mind thought, I wonder what this means.Then I heard her say, "Hello, little Timmy."That's when it suddenly dawned upon me! This was my mom, my original mom! That's my real name, but how could this have. ?I think I can give you a better punishment in a weekend than prison will give you in a few years. If you want I will consider administering my own punishment, rather than bring you in.??What are you going to do to me???Here,? I say pulling out a document. ?Get on your knees here in front of me. Read this out loud.? Slowly you get on your knees and then I hand you the paper and start my recorder as you start to read, ?Sir, this slut requests that you please give her the punishments she knows.