As he walked me back to the comfy chair, I looked at Paul with the question in my eyes."I'm a retired police officer. He was just starting as I was le...aving," he said as he sat me back down."Oh," was all I could say. My mind started to race. "Um, Mr. Newman. Do you know of any battered womens shelters around here. I am fairly new in town and I have no where to go. If you could help me get there, I would owe you for forever."He looked at me as if I had slapped him. "You think I am going to make. One fine day I started conversing with her, as I was really bored at that time, I have tried to tell u guys in a convo like we talkedFaz: anna (brother)Me: don’t call me anna (brother)Faz: y anna (bro), u are one year elder than meMe: please Faz don’t call me bro, I don’t like it (I was little tensed)Faz: to which she asked me to tell the reasonMe: I said, you are so sexy and beautiful, I can’t bare it (nee romba alga iruka alaga irukra ponnunga annnau koopta enaku kastamma iruku)Faz: do u have. Heat radiated from it to her face. She licked it; she kissed it; she stroked it. She finally took it into her mouth. She nursed on it as her gloved hands continued their motions. Scott erupted into her sweet mouth. She swallowed and swallowed. Her little belly felt so warm and full of love.Scott exchanged positions with her. He removed the chastity device… revealing her special clitty-penis to his eyes.Scott: You are perfect, baby. I had no idea anyone could be so beautiful. Unkie. It all comes from an overactive imagination.The next morning she awoke with start. Damn if her fingers weren’t sticky again. She hardly thought twice as she licked them clean.What she did think of was what she had done in front of her son and those damned pictures! She had to figure a way to talk him out of ever having anyone look at them.She got out of bead and looked at what she was wearing. Those damn panties that were made from straps and her quarter-cup push up bra. She did not even.