? ?Then, telling her she was a slut, he would masturbate her - telling her if she came ? he would spank her again. ?She came - came like a fire hose, ...wetting the bedcovers and his hand.? And, he beat her ass ?again.? Usually when she left her Uncle?s house, she would not be able to sit down for several hours. Once, when Mama noticed the marks on her butt, and asked what was going on, Maria admitted that Uncle Juan had spanked her for something she said.? As a widow, Mama was glad, in a way,. I could hear her heartbeat pounding in her cheat and smell her perfume. I snuggled up to her and alternately suckled her breasts or kissed her yielding red-lipsticked lips.Mother’s breathing became laboured as I allowed my hand begin to explore her body. I stroked her legs, starting at her ankles and working my way up to her thighs. I straddled her and began to tongue her feet, sucking on her nylon-encased toes and then her calves and finally her pantyhose thighs. When I lifted her skirt up out. Soon her body began to react instinctively and she began to get wet. My other hand began to undo my pants, I was hard already. This was turning out perfectly. “Uncle, please!” My sweet Vardhi cried out. Then she moaned softly, under her breath. “I need to know you didn’t lay, Vardhi. You know I feel bad about lying!” I continued to move my finger in and out as she became more and more wet. “I didn’t lie, uncle, I am a virgin.” She sobbed softly into the mattress. “I never ever have let a boy. The shooting it did was not aimed at Corsica.”“Every shot it took destroyed an asteroid, or at least broke it up to the point that it was useless as cover. They knew we were in the field and were working to make it impossible for us to escape,” I said. “Combat in space is nothing like combat in a tank. A tank can usually take a few hits. Corsica won’t survive a direct hit from a powerful weapon.”“It has armor,” Colonel Stiles pointed out.“So does a submarine, but how many times does a submarine.