Until his semen flew mid-air and landed on her smooth skin. I watched her magical vagina flow what-seemed-to-be tasteful juices. I wanted to wake up...and touch myself. If only I could tell myself to do the practical way to end all the misery. To fucking wake up and pleasure myself!!! Somehow, my brain granted my wish. I didn't wake up, but their monstrous yet pleasurable scene was done. We got off the boat... After being told that we had a mission to save someone from the island. Not quite. Even bhabhi gave some what weird look, but then suddenly I shook off and said I will join over lunch.I got ready and everybody from my home left. I went to bhabhi’s home at 1pm. Her husband, in-laws and children were packing stuff in car and about to leave. Then her husband talked to me as usual in his rude tone and asked me if he can stay here till they are back. I said I will be here till 6pm. They said Ok and left off.Bhabhi served me lunch, it was yummy. During tuitions sometimes she used. ”“But Tony,” Damon asked, “where will Santa put presents?”“He should go to someone else’s house,” Drew said.“Drew, that’s a wonderful idea,” I said. “But even though he goes to all the houses he can, he still has something left for you. And in our house in Nebraska, Santa leaves his gifts in our stockings.”“In our socks?” Drew asked.“Sort of. I think Grandma Deb has something for you.”Mom had been scrambling. As the guest list changed, she kept disappearing into her sewing room with Lexi.. “Well you might shut the door and lock it!” Bert stammered.“Lock it, what an earth for; who do you think will come in here then?”“I’d like to think you’d not take the chance!”“For what pray?”“I can only assume that you’re going to take over Mary’s roll?”Belinda was fascinated by his words wondering just as to what Mary’s roll was, going back toward the door she eased it shut and locked it, then turned back toward Bert, who was now sitting up onto his elbows.“So what is Mary’s roll.