Story of my mother

This is the story how my mom and I had sex the first time. For me it was the first time at all. When I was born my mom Michaela was 22 years old. My sister Andrea was born 6 years later.

Story of my mother

Looking back from today, I remember a Story of my mother teachers who, being elemental in helping me through my journey of life, commands boundless gratitude from me. We are almost half-way through the academic year, and we, the students, are expecting the results of the mid-term examinations.

Instead, the papers were evaluated by another teacher, who may be teaching the subject in some other division of the class. By this rule, the answer papers of Malayalam First Paper of our class was given to Mr. It was a Thursday.

As usual, he reached the class within a few minutes after the bell. Soon after entering the class, Sir started distributing the papers, even as we waited, struggling to hold our heartbeats.

Even though I had no reason to be afraid, I was finding it too difficult to cope with the pressure of the situation, as Sir announced the marks scored by each student as he gave away the papers. Thanks to my name, being close to the end in the alphabetical order, I had to wait for more than ten minutes.

Finally, putting an end to the wait, Sir called out my name. As I walked towards the table, he read the marks. Returning to my seat, I started going through the paper, looking at how I had performed, and how and where I had failed to score.

How invaluable those marks could be.! Without much thought, I made the all - important decision - the single, most critical, decision I had to lament over every minute afterwards. In a fraction of a second, I knew that I was absolutely defenceless. I thought that Sir had closed the chapter then and there, but soon realized that I was sent back only to be called in to face trouble later.

As soon as Sir completed the task at hand, came his order: Why did you do that? What were you looking for, even after getting such a good score? I could not give an answer right away.

My mother wanted me to stand fist in the class, not only in the total of all subjects, but also in every individual subject And the two marks for this question could help me to achieve that But, did she tell that you should get your top rank by cheating?

Sir turned to the class, called the class leader and asked him to bring a cane. I held the cane out to him, without a word, and waited for his order. The cane rose in the air, stood still for a moment in that position and then came down heavily and drew a pink stripe on the palm.

The same pattern repeated nine more times, as my palm turned deep pink. Then he caught hold of my left hand, which was freed by then. The cane came down again, much, much heavier and harder this time, landing on my backside, just above my left thigh.

Story of my mother

It was the first - ever instance of my receiving a caning on my bottom in full view of the whole class for an offence directly related with studies. I was wearing shorts, just long enough to reach the thighs, and nothing underneath.

It was quite common and natural in those days for below-teenage boys to wear shorts without innnerwear. A dozen or so of them landed right on the buttocks and the rest, on the thighs.

I could sense the skin rupturing at multiple places and droplets of blood dotting the shorts. In any other situation, it could have been more than enough to bring me down in tears.

But, this time, it was not going to be the case. As I counted in my mind, the cane repeated its routine. And that marked the end of the severest punishment I had ever received in my life. Not exactly a trick, but a rather uncommon way to present him with a pleasant?

As he turned to me, I looked up to his face. I was not at a loss for words as always the case was! Yes, I knew it.The timeless message of the bond between mother and child make this abridged, super-simple edition of P.

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