.?"Ignoring him, Sumati strode off down the corridor into the hotel. What had got into the little weasel? Whatever it was, it wasn't her problem.She found the door, checking the number against the key, and pressed it into the lock pad. The door slid open and the little light turned red for 'booked'. So the room had been available. Good. Finally, things had stopped going wrong.Sighing, she stepped inside, and thumbed the light switch as she door slid shut. The room remained in blackness, and she stabbed at the switch again. Nothing. She was about to let out a loud expletive when she felt herself suddenly grabbed from behind, and cold, sharp steel pressed against her throat."And now," said a deep voice right by her ear, "...you die!"---***---Sumati froze, petrified. She could feel the sharp blade pressed against her skin, a muscular arm wrapped about her shoulder, and warm breath on the back of her neck. The moment seemed to drag out as she waited, helpless, for her assailant to finish. I didn’t think of Mom as being flawed if she had a dildo. I thought it was hot. It wasn’t that I had incestuous feelings toward her. Not like what I felt for Hannah. Rather I just thought of it as a beautiful woman satisfying herself in a very sexy way. And I couldn’t blame her. Dad traveled for business once in a while and they were a very affectionate couple. I didn’t think about them having sex - kids rarely want to do that - but I knew on some level that they did.And if Dad was gone and Mom got horny ... what was she supposed to do?Hannah didn’t see it that way at all, though.I didn’t know what to say to her, though. I was pretty sure it wouldn’t matter what I said, for that matter. Hannah can be very stubborn when she wants to be. I went to the bathroom, took a leak and then went back to bed and lay next to her again.“I’ll be your dildo,” I said.I know. It was stupid. Maybe I thought she’d stop thinking about the dildo if I alluded to us having sex, something we both kept trying.
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