..shoot me and become me?" Yeah, dipshit."Another silence fell."So now what?" the goth barked."Bring Ann back. Stop pretending to be her, right now!"M...arkus's eyes flashed to the monitor on his right showing the securityfootage."Crap, I don't have time for this." He could see two people approachinghis office, arriving in only 20 seconds. And here he was pointing astrange gun at the woman who was now impersonating his secretary minusthe head of his secretary."Put the Ann back on, stand right next. I don’t understand what type of counting he is doing. Then in my 130 he murmurs 14.Oh my god. He is doing something sinister. As a mother I understood what he is counting? My motherly intuition said he is counting the Montgomery Bumps on areola of my right breast.O M G what a wicked boy he is? Filming Ma’s vaginal bleeding and counting Montgomery bumps. He is taking disadvantage of my situation. I moved my hands to my breasts. But he caught my right hand and tightly holds it. I covered my left. He was a good student. All his teachers had liked him and would continue to in the future. He hadn't realized that then. It had been a source of pride that he'd been given a leading role in the annual Christmas musical that was being put on. He had a solo to sing and they'd been practicing for weeks. The musical had gone on that Friday night. But that was the night of the day he and his mother left. The animosity between his parents had grown to the point where his mother would not stay any. Meanwhile, Rani, who is in the corner didn’t know what was happening between us. While pressing her left boob, she guided me to do that on her right boob. Since I was using my right hand, it was difficult for stretch on the pressing direction, so I pulled back my hand and inserted my left hand by slightly turning toward her. I was able to press both boobs and could see her expression and naughty smile.While pressing, I accidentally pressed hard and she felt the paid and said AAHH. With her.