I said so you married dad and you love him. She said yes. Then I asked what about me. She smiled and said you are my life. I asked her then you love m...e. She said any mother would love his son as any one else in the world. I asked so you love me more than they love dad. She said yes. I hugged her and said thanks mom. After talking for some time, we went to have lunch. After lunch, I went to my room to study. However, I could not concentrate; the words that came out of my mom are making rounds in. She could not take it any more. She stood up, felt the release of more fluid form on the lining of her panties, pulled the curtain back and opened the window. Slowly, she leaned out, looked around first before she decided to yell to him, and satisfied, yelled, “I’m Ready!” He looked up and she motioned him to come up to her room. He could not turn around fast enough to grab his swimming trunks, slip them on, and run in the house up the stairs to his sister’s room. Adrenaline shot through him as. " Are you in touch with them?" You bet. My zapper and microchip have a special device. They are poised and waiting outside."I glanced around casually whilst pretending to laugh. Nobody seemed to be listening or watching. The cackle of noise my slave colleagues were making would have drowned out a pneumatic drill. It would have been impossible to eavesdrop with even the most sophisticated equipment. To avoid suspicion we changed the subject as Libby teased me some more about my u-bolt. As our. I said sorry she said its ok. I was breaking my bike a lot. She just held me and enjoying. When we reached school everybody was watching us. Pooja got shy and me also I stopped bike near her friends they were looking at us. I smiled at them and dropped Pooja there. In the computer class there was only me, Pooja and her friend there,Pooja asked her to leave she got up and leave. Pooja came near and sit there holding my hand, her hand were very soft. She said I love you. I kissed her chick and.