.” Anand called her. She came forward lowering her head with shy. Anand took her hand and pulled her to his side and made her sit at his side and as...ed… “choosava..?” jaya lowered her head with shy and mumbled “umn” and nodded her head.“Baagunda…?” he asked again.She never gave any answer. Anad turned the pages of the book and looking at one photo asked. “idi bagunda?” in the photo the man was standing naked and his hands were on his hips. In the front his long tool is fully erect and stood. He cups each of her breasts to get them to settle properly in it, then stands back to see how it looks. He has her turn around twice to be sure it is properly in place. Emma enjoys the view of herself three-sided as she does.He does the same with the other two. Though the second, he is not pleased with at all. The third fits her the best, and he leaves it on her now as he turns to the dresses hanging on the hooks.There are so many, and he takes his time over each putting it on Emma,. The walls were like tissue. They were being real vocal. Dad’s telling her how to blow him, Mom’s telling him how to eat him, they’re both telling each other how to fuck. They really like sex!”“God! You’re kidding!”“Nope. I was an asshole the next day. I mean, my father, sure, but my mom? Never!” I laughed. “Then I figured out that I wouldn’t be around otherwise and said so what.”“Wow”“One time my mother was talking to Sis. Dad was having some prostate trouble, and the doctor thought they might. If Will gets more commissions, it'll get worse." Worse? Sigrid, you're nuts." No, I'm not. We've never decided what to do with the money the business earns. We're all sitting here, a bunch of college kids living off our folks. But we're making money and we need to decide what to do about it. Here are a couple of ideas. We can put the profits back into the business, we can split them and pay our parents back or reduce the amount they have to pay. Or, I suppose we could all go to Europe for the.