He wanted me to come back home as he’s back home from indonesia and wanted to meet me. I was dumbstruck. My dad had hardly uttered a word to me in a...l these years, and here he is, calling me to come back home as he wants to meet me. I decided to go back then. When i reached home 2 days later, another surprise was waiting for me. The whole house is decorated and all my house-hold people were looking merry. I was wondering what has happened when i saw my dad on the stairways. He came down to. Then she reached her long fingers down between my legs like she would caress another girl over her panties.“Who’s a slutty tart gagging for it then?”“I am. Please make me come…” I played along.“I’m just a tease,” she smirked, “it’s up to you if you want to come.”I groaned, “Oh please do it me, I’m desperate for it!”“Would this help?” she inquired, trailing one hand over my swollen balls, and the other slipping under the gaping gusset and pressing against my bum hole. I flinched. This might be. Some of these tricks were effective and soon wives and girlfriends had begun blooming through massages, developing creams, injections and implants. The women had mostly been embarrassed and distressed by the process, but the photos of their new shapes had been distributed to the other members and the sharing gave them some crumbs of comfort. At least they knew they weren?t suffering alone. There was occasional swapping of partners, but for most members the real fun was when the monthly club. She was only on a four story building, so it wouldn’t have been that great of a splatter, but people aren’t rational about those kinds of things. A few people turned their heads, afraid of what they were going to see. Others stared numbly, afraid of what they were going to see.In mid-flight, she grabbed the flag pole, wrapped one arm and one leg around it, and slid down the pole to the ground below. She released the pole and continued on with her run, leaving a crowd of stunned people behind..