Mom was in saree. She took towel from my hand and hanged it near the wall and told me to remove the cloth which I was wearing. At first I felt shy to ...remove my cloths in front of my mom. Mom was looking at me and told again but I was standing simply and she asked why you are not removing your cloth I said mom I am feeling shy to remove cloths in front of you she laughed and said why you are feeling shy I am your mom and you are my c***d, you born naked and I have seen you naked many times you. He screamed at the tremendous pain it caused but Ralphignored it and continued to strike unmercifully until he'd lain on the fulleight. David was crying loudly. He'd never been a macho man and the pain wassuch that he didn't think he could take any more. Pam fainted and lay in aheap on the floor. Becky was trying to revive her. "Who would like to perform with the birch?" questioned Henry. "May I master?" It was Maria that spoke. If David thought she would hit less hard, he was soon. As I said my lunch was prepared by an Italian lady who worked in the factory, she was a fussy medium height lady who I learned later had never been married but she was about 45, quite plump with about 40 DD breasts, a very jolly person, after a few days of having lunch as I described she then came the next day and asked me to come with her using hand signs for me to follow, she took me to a small kitchen that had a table along one wall, the table was laid for one, I was a bit embarrassed when. There is no sex in this story but later installments will hopefully give you all a nice hard on. Hope you enjoy.No matter which way you look at it, there must be lots of 60 plus women who actually like and enjoy sex. But for whatever reason they are either: afraid to admit to enjoying it or they think they are not attractive to anyone. I suspect it is the latter. Which is the reason I set out to change that for ever.I placed ads on various date sites for seniors. It read. Ladies are you over.