While they were talking I observed that the man is continuously staring at mother and they exchanged smile many time. The man (Rajiv) was seated besid... father. When father went to bathroom he talked with Ma and asked her name. She replied ‘Kapila’.‘bahut pyara naam hai lekin aap jaisa pyara nahi.” He did not hesitate to say that she is the most ‘mastani’ he ever seen. While talking with Kapila he took hand of sister (Ranu) and pulled her to him. He made her sit beside him. He took out a packet. She and Olga soon returned, Olga with my refilled glass in one hand, and a new pitcher of margueritas in the other. Sapphire carried another pitcher. I was glad I wasn't driving.They refilled everyone's glasses and I started to relax, no doubt due to the tequila, and the fact that everyone was chatting and I wasn't in the hot seat. But of course that wasn't going to last long. About ten minutes later, Martelle interrupted the chatter. "Okay everyone, I know you are all pleased to see each. Subtle, although clearly defined, muscles sculpted her legs. Tiny denim shorts clung tightly to her ass, short enough to quicken the pulse. A white, sleeveless shirt was tied up just above her navel, showing off her rock-hard abs and tiny waist. Kelly wasn't particularly tan this early in the year, and the late-afternoon sun illuminated her pale skin, giving her an almost angelic glow. Her cloths were damp, plastered to her body in wet patches. White soap suds speckled her hands and arms, her. When she saw me she registered no surprise; she simply closed the book she had been looking at and returned it to the shelf. Then she reached down and opened the purse which was lying at her feet. She pulled out her glasses and put them on, then stood looking at me, not smiling or speaking. Just waiting.I held my hand out, palm up, and made a lifting motion with my fingers. She looked around quickly to make sure there was no one nearby, then reached down, grasped the hem of her dress with both.