’ I eagerly began to pull mom’s panties down. I swallowed hard as mommy’s bushiness revealed itself. Between the bushiness lay my mother’s cun...t. It looked beautiful and I yearned to touch it. After stepping out of her panties, mommy helped me undress totally.Then she laid herself on the bed and whispered to me, ‘Chal, mere uupar aa ja.’ As I put myself on top of her, she put her arms around me. For a moment we looked into each other’s eyes. Then mommy whispered, ‘Sachin bete, ek pappee de apni. With that, mom gave me a hug and left the house. As I heard her car leave the driveway I sat down at the kitchen table to finish my breakfast. There I was, all alone in the house having a sandwich while casually leafing through the local paper. But I couldn’t get the image of mom out of my head. It was a familiar feeling although I hadn’t felt this way in a few years. For five or ten minutes after mom had left I sat at the table and let my fantasies run wild. As I felt my heart beat just a. Glaring at him, she asked, “Why did you do that?”John smiled and folded his hands on his lap. He waited for the glare to diminish a little. When she took a deep breath and looked like she was going to yell at him, he asked, “Did you feel it going in?”Mary stepped back. She turned her head to one side and looked at him out of the corner of her eye. She answered, “No, I didn’t.”“That’s what I wanted to demonstrate. That I could put a needle through your hand and you wouldn’t feel it. I can teach. The procedure consisted of this. Inserting an amniocentesis needle through my stomach through the baby’s stomach and into his bladder. Now there was a syringe attached to the needle and the doc would drain the badder by drawing the urine into the syringe, then pulling the needle out of the bladder and stomach of the baby and stopping just in side the amniotic sac. She would inject the urine trying to fill the dry amniotic sack. Thus increasing the baby’s chance of survival by helping to.