My mother served me lunch and I started eating. Suddenly, out of nowhere, she asked, “How’s your that? Are the rashes gone?”I was in deep shock ...and in hesitation I said, “No. No. Yes. Yes, they are gone” and continued eating. Even though I was nervous, my mind was like, ask me more mom about it. But she replied okay and went back to the kitchen.I finished my lunch and came to the living room and was busy on my phone. At noon, my mother use to watch her serials after finishing her work. So, she. “Ok…ok…it is much safer for me to go to your house”, agreed ChauThe two women joined Dinh and sat in the rickshaw on the way back to Anna’s house. Chau was a short and pudgy woman of about 50. Her face was bony and quite plain. On the other hand, her blouse was full, a rather rare gift for a local woman, and the buttons were tight over her rack. The women didn’t speak during the short trip. Once at the house, Dinh went to the barn to park the rickshaw and knew how to become invisible. Anna and. Her tongue laved all over my knob, teased the slit. Her mouth engulfed me, and several inches of my cock slid into her hot wet mouth. Teeth gently abrased the skin of my shaft. Her mouth slowly slid up and down my cock while a hand massaged balls tight in their scrotum. Cherall had great touch, great enough to cause my cock to pulse with pent up orgasmic tension. I tried hard to return my concentration to her pussy.I reached my hands around Cherall's thighs to grip a cheek of her arse in each. 'Alex, what are you doing up? You should be asleep. If you need to record anything you should—''Gail, stop! This is important. It seems there's a certain female reporter at my school at this very moment, asking questions about me. She must have already talked to several people if the kids know she's interested in me.''Wow, Alex, you're right. That is a mess. I don't know how Lisa Woodall could have tracked you to your school, though.''I have no idea either, and I don't know what we can do about.