Kam se kam gear toh badalna seekh liya” (mam ke breast mere haath mein hain)shayad mujhe steering sambhalna kabhi nahin aayegaa” “(mam ke breast...mere haath mein hain)ek baar aur try kar lete hain” “(mam ke breast mere haath mein hain)thik hai” “(mam ke breast mere haath mein hain)mam ne mujhe aihsaas dilaane ke liye mere haath unke breast par hain, mam ne breast ko halka sa jhatka diya toh maine apne haath vahan se hataa liye. Maine car phir se start kari. Mam ne apne haath steering par rakh. "This it?"Sean nodded."Not much of a problem."Sean's spirits lifted. "It isn't?" No. It's a big fucking problem. A giant, whale-dicked, fuck-sandwich of a problem. What the fuck were you thinking, you moron?" I don't… Jesus, I don't fucking know." Sean wasn't used to being reprimanded and added in a smaller voice, "I wasn't thinking." Damn right you weren't. Your dick was thinking, your head wasn't nowhere to be seen. Fuck!" He tossed the photos onto the desk. "Who took 'em?"Sean shrugged."You. That is also what we were looking for in each of you... apotential for magic. The Game will not work for anyone who does not havea certain affinity for it." Then he gestured to the table. "Now watch."I turned my attention back to the table and gasped to see that the whitestone was moving and changing shape, just as the balls had a minuteearlier. Parts of it were rising up, forming small peaks and ledgeswhile other parts formed what seemed to be valleys or channels. When itfinally stopped,. I was 22 years old, just out of the military and was staying with my parents while I went to school full time. My father and I had slipped into this non-verbal routine. I would wait, naked, for him in the shower and he would come watch me dry myself. I never made any attempt to cover myself. I always made sure I bent over to pick up my clothes or my shoes and it always took longer than usual. I was hoping I'd feel him slip his big, long fingers into my always wet pussy or reach around and cup.