If she wasmaneuvering me for some other reason, I would still come out ahead ifonly because I would have more clothes.In the morning I showed up ready... to leave wearing my girl jeans, gymshoes and a blouse, minimum makeup and no lipstick. Earrings and abracelet my only jewelry. Mom, also wearing slacks, drove. After we ate,she took us to the mall, pulling out a list almost as soon as we walkedinside."I don't know for sure, but I'll bet you need bras and more panties tostart with, certainly. "She reached down and delicately unfurled the encased desire from mybriefs."...to a Mother who no-one even knows is real."Gliding over her lips, a sweet smile lit up her face, and she kissed meonce more. This time the passion resonated between us, and as the kissesmerged from one to another, I allowed myself to fall back into the oldways one last time, though as the dusk set in, one became a multitude aswe retired into Lynthia's cabin.* * *Sitting on the bow, legs dangling over the side, I. I ached to reach out and stroke the abundant swells of her breasts; I longed to put my hands between her legs and "play with her" as she said Jimmy had done.Chrissy paused, and in a hoarse whisper I said, "And then what happened? Go on."Talking softly, Chrissy continued, "That's when things got bad." It hurt real bad?" I said, anticipating the rest of her story."No, it didn't hurt, because he didn't put his thing in me. I didn't let him." You didn't? What did happen, then?" Well, when he got. Putting pressure on his mother belly with his right fist, Rahul nicked the rim of Sapna’s asshole with the blade.Everything that happened afterwards, seemed to happen in slow motion from Rahul’s perspective. He watched, with much amazement, as the nick he made at the rim of Sapna’s asshole, started extending inwards and toward the back, quite literally ripping Sapna’s ass. Then came a loud howling from Sapna herself, as levels of pain never before experienced in her entire life, ripped.