”“How often to you usually masturbate?” Vivian made no effort to lower her voice.“Couple of times a night.” Amy wrung her hands. “Several ...times a day on the weekend.”“Hmmm. Well, I suppose, if you ask nice enough, I can let you do it now.”“What?”“I’ll let you go to the bathroom. I think the one on the third floor would be best for what you want to do.”“I can’t do that here.”“Then you won’t do it all until I decide to let you next week.”“But…”“You have to be punished, Amy. You agreed to get. "I guess I could try watching that video again instead of fantasizing about it. Maybe watching the actual process again will cure me of this morbid fascination."Meagan didn't want to admit to herself how excited she had gotten on the way from her room down to her mother's studio, but she was almost giddy when she started to navigate to the folder where she had watched the video of Peter cumming. She growled in frustration when she couldn't even find the folder she had looked at last time. "Mom. Oka roju thanu padukundi but nodra poledhu nenu alavatuga thana boobs ni press chesanu thanu na hand ni veseri kotindi.Morning college ki velthundaga thanu enko kari nuvu nannu touch chasethe chachipothanu ani chapindhi nenu thana vipu chudalekha poyanu. But malli night ki kavali anipinchindi but thaki istam ledhu so enka thanani touch chayakudadhu anukuna.2years iepoyaye nenu studies kosam bayata velipoyanu.But after studies motham maripoendhi.Nenu ma classmate tho love lo padanu thanu na. ” I replied. “Well,” she started, “I think you will have the soup for starter followed by the poached eggs and asparagus and finish with the cheese.” I laughed “Very good, under normal circumstances you’ve got it spot on, but these are not normal circumstances.” She too laughed and I felt her shoeless foot on my leg. “No, I shall not have a starter and I shall go with the Cinnamon Chicken and the fresh pineapple to finish.” She nodded her approval and looked across the table, her foot now.