It was nearly at the end of our partnership when Julia was lying naked on the bed. She had turned around smoothly to prone position and her shiny whit...e buttocks looked like paradise to me. Julia had been to the tanning salon a several times before where she always kept her tight pants on. She knew that this kind of white looking backside would paralyse me. All the more I was surprised that Julia did not seem to like me licking her arse slit. My tongue had moved slowly through the sweaty channel. "Are we agreedas to their guilt?" Yes," her Grandmother said."And their own words have formed their punishment," Aunt Anya said."Then let it begin," Marya said. "Jimmy Rentzer, you who lorded your powerover others shall be subservient to them. Your desire to command shall nowbecome a compulsion to be commanded, and your fantasies of power shall becometheir fantasies of sexuality."From where I was sitting, I could see Rentzer began to shrink within hisclothing. His thinning red hair thickened. .. And by the way ... Please refrain from calling me Mrs. Dryden. We are family now, and I hope you feel comfortable calling me mother. If not, Polly will do fine. Hamilton hopes you will call him Dad. I do too." She flicked her napkin just so, and it landed perfectly across her lap. Polly Dryden had lots of class, and plenty of steel in her.We were going to get along. I could tell."Ok ... Mother..." I giggled just a hair when I said it het first time. Polly smiled at me like I had given her. He saves. He seldom asks me for money.My son, Anil, always take bath in the morning. We do not have a bathroom. So we take bath in the backyard. Before he and his father wake up, I take bath and prepares their breakfast. I usually keep their breakfast on the table before I go to the shop. My shop is very near to our house. One morning, I see my son going for taking bath. He wears only lungi. Seeing his naked broad chest and muscular arms makes me excited.For a second, I am excited sexually. His.