There may be something in here that will tell us where to find my biological parents." OK, Martha."I had come across a rather old envelope that had th...e name Martha Michelson on it. I showed it to Martha. She looked it all over very closely and then she decided to just open it. There was a handwritten letter."Oh my God, George! It's a letter from my biological parents written to me for when I turned 25. I'll read it out loud. It's dated October 4th, 1968!" Dear Martha, You were born on October. ?I want you to depend on me completely for your sexual pleasure, you will have the most amazing experiences, just let go." ?It felt so good that I, eventually, surrendered to her initiative. ?One day, she told me:? I want you to experience something new, I am sure that you will love it, just trust me." She just stood on the bed, put one of her feet on my cock and started masturbating me. ?Her touch was unreal, while she was doing this, she started touching?herself. ?Her fingers. Maine aram aram se ander bahar karna shuruKar diya.sis: raja dard ho raha hai.me: thodi der ke baad nahi hoga.sis: please bhaiya lund bahar nikalo na. aap mere bhaiya hai.me: kyo mai tumhara raja hu.Todi der baad usse bhi maja aane laga. wo garm garm sanse lene lagi.sis: raja thoda jor se.me: thik hai.sis: aur jor se.me: ok.Phir hum 20 minute tak karte rahe aur ek dusre ko ji bhar khushi dete rahe.mai jhadne laga aur meri bahan bhi.sis: mai apko raja kahungi aur aap mujhe rani.me; ok.sis: but. Jean told you the truth. It's true, what she said. Except that she took too much responsibility for what we did. I was the one that was pushing it all the time." Billy, Billy... I'm not sorting out who did what. And I'm not attempting to apportion blame. It's not a blame thing... at least as far as I understand it. But I need to know more. That's why we're talking."I glanced at her. She gave me a soft smile and squeezed my forearm. I still didn't know what to say so I did what I did best. I.