Quickly, I took some of her pics silently and left from there.She came down after some time, and with a serious face, she started cooking breakfast. S...he had tucked her saree below her navel. Unable to control myself, I went near her and said, “Mom, I am so sorry. Don’t tell dad about last night,” and pleaded with her.“I won’t. But don’t do it again. I am your mom, so control your desires.”As we were about to eat, my grandparents came home. I felt like God was on my side. My mom cooked breakfast. My dad was already married to someone else and so couldn’t acknowledge us in public. So all the confusion in the world This one boyfriend of my moms’ – rajesh was rich and perpetually drunk. Though he was scared shitless of his wife, he would sneak into our house during the day and stay back the day his wife was out. Though he pretended to be interested in my mom, I knew he had designs on me.It was on my 18th birthday, my few friends had left and rajesh had sponsored the party and the cake, and. On the site of the Turkish Ministry of Justice was a link. The link was Mom's name. It was headed, "NOW YOU SEE HER SHAME AND PUNISHMENT."My heart skipped a beat. On the front page of the first site in English, was a photograph of My Mom, topless, her bare breasts all swollen and clamped at their roots slightly by black metal rings, the titties all up red and distended. She was flanked by two men, their hard veiny cocks held inward to her face, and her face showed fear and shock as she looked. Maine us din kundi nahi lagai, chup chap kapde utarne lagi taake wo aaye to usse mere undar hone ka ehsaas na ho. Laalu ne towel uthaya aur apni hi masti mein seedha undar aa gaya. Main poori nangi khadi thi aur mere ek haath mere boobs par the aur doosra meri fudi par. Woh 1 minute to samajh hi nahi paya ke kya karun.Maine gusse mein kaha tum undar kaise aaye. Woh sorry bola aur jaane ke liye muda. Mujhe pata tha agar ye chala gaya to main phir pyaasi hi reh jaungi. Maine usse kaha tu jaan.