" No," I replied. "I'll do it. I don't think he was really jealous... I'll talk to him."Luke simply nodded, and for a long moment we sat there, glanci...g at each other every now and then, as if trying to figure out if anything more needed to be said. "So, are you really okay about Dave? Do you wanna talk about it?" I finally asked."No, I'm good," Luke replied. "Just... could you not repeat it to anyone? I'd sort of like to get over it in peace." Yeah, sure," I replied, having no objection to. I am 5 foot 3 inches tall, he towered over me, he must have been over six foot, so when he kissed me in his arms, I had to bend my neck right back, so even when I kissed him it was if I was surrendering to him. I felt his hands under my t-shirt and felt my bra being unhooked, all the time I was thinking that it was going to happen, he’s going to take me. When he let go of me I grabbed his hand and more or less dragged him into the front room, where he pulled off my t-shirt and bent me over. "Mmmmmmmmm... ohhhhhhhh, oh God, mmmmmm..." She threw her head back.George grinned an evil grin as he saw the reaction on her face.Her eyes gleamed. She looked her stepfather in the face and then turned her gaze elsewhere, down to that throbbing bulge in his pants. She reached down to it with an unsteady hand. She was shaking all over, quivering with lust."You want my cock, do you, baby?" he said to her with a lust growl and an evil laugh. "You'll get it, too, every fucking inch of it, you hear. “What a height! What a hair style! What a lovely boobs! What a perfect buttock!” After I saw Fathima, I always prayed the God to give her. And that’s happened one day…It was a rainy day. All the roads are full of water. I woke up from my bed. I prayed the god to give Fathima to me once again. But I didn’t know that I will get her very quickly on that. At 10 O’ Clock, I went outside since I had some personal work. After 4 hrs, I came back to my home and pressed the Calling Bell. “Ting Tong! Ting.