'Bhabi how do we look? Ritu said swirling around like a model on a ramp. 'Girls you both look pretty enough to eat' I replied, 'I bet the boys will ge... an erection when they see you'.'Aw bhabi be serious' Nitu said blushing.'No I am serious' I replied, 'just watch their crotch when they come'.At that moment the boys walked in wearing kurta and pajama. 'Wow! You both look gorgeous' the boys exclaimed while their cocks kicked with joy in their pajamas.'See what did I tell you' I laughed. Both. As I walk through the door I’m almost blinded by the flash of a camera. “What are you doing Dad?” I ask bemused. “Taking pictures of my beautiful daughter” is the answer I get back. Click, click, click. “Come and sit down” he asks. I walk to the sofa, all the time with the flash and click of the camera going. I sit down, more click click click. “Now baby” he poses me, he opens my legs a little, leans me forward. “Smile” I smile for the camera. “Now lean back” he says. I do as instructed, flash. She was so intrigued by my description of you, and the details of how you have helped me and so many other girls and women, that before I left the shower - she asked her married twin Laci - to meet with us.”“What did they have to say about me, Angela. I hope they weren’t trying to make you change your mind about moving here with us.”“Oh - No Way. Both of them want to meet you, Hawley. I really think Staci is having second thoughts about her upcoming marriage. When I told her how sweet, loving. There were four couples, the one that caught my eye was a couple who could have passed for us a couple of decades ago. They were photographed together both dressed and nude. They were not suggestive in and of themselves, but it gave me the impression of a couple of young people that were comfortable in their own skins. I punched in a reservation and paid another five hundred to secure the appointment. Now I had a few hours to kill so I made a course of a little self indulgent room service, ice.