"I don't mean it like that. It's just..." I trailed off helplessly, with no idea of what to say."Come on, Jackie," she pleaded, "at least give me a hi...nt what's happened. Happening." I can't, hon. I'm not even sure I know myself; I'm still working on it. Trust me for now, OK? I love you." I love you too, Jackie." At least the tension was out of her voice. "Jesus, my boyfriend is on the lam!" She giggled. I laughed too so she could hear me before I cut off the phone, but it wasn't really all that. Inalmost every instance the young man couldn't resist. She'd take him homeand if she was lucky have some really great sex.Afterwards she'd offer him a drink with a sleeping pill dissolved in it.When he passed out she'd undress him and use the medallion and one ofthe many g-strings she'd collected and video him changing.They always woke in a panic so she'd give them a mild sedative to calmthem down while she explained the rules of the game. She kept a taserclose by but had never had to use it.. ”Mom said –“but this milk is for your sister.”Abbas said –“I don’t want to take away the sis milk. I am just asking you to feed me with that milk that dad will drink.”Mom asked –“so you wasn’t to revenge your dad for he drank your part of milk.”Abbas said –“yes mom, definitely.”Mom said –“ok, you can have my milk now. Suck my breast. But don’t bit my nipples.” Saying this sara holded her left breast and took it near her sons face and put the nipple in his mouth. Abbas opened his mouth wide and. When I picked her up from the airport she wore a simple tight fitting shirt with really hip-hugging jeans. I almost got a semi-hard on just by seeing her. But when the customary hugs-and-kisses came about I made it a point to slowly slide my hands and palms over her love handles in a more caressing manner while my other hand made it to her bra clips so I can leverage her into me to feel her breasts meet my chest. God! I was in heaven. (Kinda hard - another pun, though, as my wife was in the.