Everything was as he had left it. The tree over by the small French doors, those ancient but so well-loved glass balls reflecting the small lights as ...hey winked on and off - tiny beacons of cheer in a room of such gentility and misplaced affection. Beneath the lower branches upon the threadbare carpet, four neatly-wrapped presents lay clustered there. So sad their message of loneliness, yet so inspiring a tradition of hope and goodwill. Jim knelt down and re-arranged them as he liked to do. ”Me “This is too much. I am having my own identity in this word. Moreover how can you give blessings to me for your own long life?”Vikas “I am your god… master everything from now on. You will worship me only. You said you have your own identity let me show you how you are wrong. What’s your name?”Me “Neelveni….”Vikas “Complete name.”Me “S. (Subbarao- my father’s name) Neelveni.”Vikas “(just had cruel smile on his face) No S. Is no more for you now? Your name is V. Neelveni. So tell me again. . I can't Holly, please."Holly; "I said tell him. Do it now!"Beth; It was the first time that I have ever seen my father's cock, and it was overwhelming. And I was jealous that my mother got to play with it!"She said this all in a rush, as if to follow Holly's order. The interplay between them was becoming very sexy. I was sure that the story would only get better from here.Holly; "I could feel her body shaking, and knew that no matter what she was feeling, that she was about to cum. Hell, I. His lips were on mine, and he was on top of me on my bed before I knew what was happening.I was only wearing a large t-shirt, and his hand quickly found its way underneath, rubbing me through my underwear. I moaned into his lips, his tongue infiltrating my mouth, and mine slipped into his, as he worked to pull the shirt off of me. My panties were already getting wet, when Scott stopped kissing me on the lips, kissing and licking his way down my body. He grabbed my left breast, sucking the other.