The room will be nothing fancy, but I'm not tryingto impress anybody: it's just for me to play dress-up. Looking it up onthe computer I discover that ...heck-in is from 3pm, which is fine... except Ican't make a reservation because I'll be in the other universe when I needthe room. Still, I'm reasonably confident that there'll be a roomavailable if I turn up on the day.I board the train to travel into the city, and because I fancy spendingmore time as Charley, I visit the toilet and use the Tape. Toh ek din shweta ka group mein joke aaya raat ko 12bje.Maine smile bheja group mein. Uske baad maine usse personal message mein hello bheja. Haal chal pucha. Shweta bhut frank and open type woman thi.Me-itni raat ho gyi soye nhi..Sanj-bs aise he neend nhi aa rhi..Me-neend nhi aa rhi ya husband ni sone de rhe.. ????Sanj-hahhaa nhi nhi bs aise he neend nhi aa rhi and wo toh waise b bahr hai.Me-waise krte kya hai wo? Sanj-exhibition sales executive hai gulf countries mein exhibition hota hai. She was bent over the washing machine, her pants around her ankles as Daddy fucked her from behind. She caught me peeking in through the doorway and calmly explained that her and Daddy would be a few minutes but that dinner would be on the table at six. After that it became more and more common for them to have sex in front of me. Movie night with us all snuggled on the couch would end up with Mommy sucking on Daddy’s cock or him fingering her pussy under the covers. Every night I would go to. Years of competition-- she had been Miss Low-Till Farming in 1977 and Miss Soybean in 1978, and I had been Miss Cledmore County and come in third at the state finals last year-- meant that she knew how to conquer her emotions and put on a brave face. "Have a wonderful time and find a wonderful boy, preferably pre-med or business school," she said, kissed me on the cheek, and then there was just the clacking of her heels down the hallway.I looked around my private room-- Mother had insisted on.