I'm 19 and half British and half Indian. Luckily, I've got the best of both worlds in terms of looks. I'm 5'11 tall, I have deep set brown eyes and wa...y black hair thanks to my Indian lineage. Talking about my skin, I'm a light shade of brown, coincidentally the kind of skin tones English people want to achieve. I'm kind of good looking and I've a fairly decent body, thanks to football which I play nearly everyday.Coming to the story, this was my final year in school and everybody was getting. I knew it wouldn't be. We both knew it wouldn't be. "Honey. It's ok. Here's what I'll do. I'm going to go behind you, and pull them down. I'll towel you off then leave you to get dressed. I think you can do that on your own right?" I just nodded. Feeling helpless. My mom positioned herself behind me and put her hands on either side of the waistband of my swim suit. "OK, 1, 2, 3." On three, she began to pull down, but I winced in shock."Oooh." What's wrong!" she said, startled that she hurt me.. Somehow I maneuvered my self off of the sofa on my knees, cock in mouth and leaned in closer.I heard the sports reported start reading scores and turned around, out of habit, to see them. That whenI really lost control of the evening. He gripped me around the waist with his hands and turned my body towards the television screen, then worked his firm paws up my ribs to so that they were just under my shoulders, the whole time pushing me forward, until I was bent over the coffee table. Next he. "And I know what you are thinking. You do deserve to learn this becauseyou are my daughter." I lost it as I leaned over and hugged my mother."I never thought I would have you back in my life, but I realized I nevertruly had you in my life until now. I love you Alexa Marie and that iswho you will always be in my eyes." I held my mother tighter than I everhad and she did the same. I had to break it off to deal with the weepingblonde behind me. "And Jenny I feel the same way about you too. .