Cylie must have had some amazing eardrums, because she responded as though he’d spoken normally. “Our services are costly,” she agreed, “thoug... you might be surprised to know that we sponsor several clients every year whose families cannot afford it. We take violent, head-injury victims or other similar people who would be a risk to themselves or others as a charitable contribution.”Suitably chastened, he sat back; I squeezed his hand.“So my parents brought my sister here?” Fergus asked.Cylie. Maine ok kaha aur beth ke tv dekhne laga, thodi der bad bhabhi aayi aur saath me beth ke tv dekhne lagi aaur kaha ke wo kisi kaam se delhi ja rahe hai aur unki train hai abhi so sorry tumhe wait karna pada, main “its ok bhabhi”, aur maine unhe chocolate di unhone kaha so nice of you thank you fir hum aise hi idhar-udhar ki baate karne lage like padhai aur family fir maine pucha,Main “ek baat puchhu app gussa to nahi hogi na mujhse”, bhabhi “nahi tum pucho to”, main “apki shaadi ko kitne saal ho. I wanted to see if I could rival my futa-mom. It would be difficult, but I was up to the challenge.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~July 22nd, 2037“Turns out, I orgasm with the same volume of cum as our mother,” I said. “I didn't know I was different from my sisters until them.”“Yeah, she 'didn't' know,” Bethany said as she sat beside me, her fingers making air quotes. “I think she did. She set up that game so she would win.”“It wasn't like there was a prize,” I said. “It was just for fun.”“It. Glancing down she then noticed from the tenting effect in my pyjamas I still had my "little problem" as she referred to it."Jesus!, - what does it take to make that thing go down?" she exclaimed.I then noticed she herself looked rather flushed also and had a rather funny look in her eyes ... she then learned over and with her hand on my penis through my pyjamas and gave it a little squeeze, it was as if I had been given a electric shock, nobody had ever touched me there before."Sorry did that.