I don't know. I don't know. I've only been with... no I can't say..." I know your secret," he says, lifting my chin so that I look up into his now ser...ous eyes. "I've known for a long time that your father has sex with you. How did I find out? The first time I came here, eight years ago, I passed your father's bedroom on my way to the kitchen for a late night snack. The door stood ajar. Hearing groans of pleasure, I looked inside, curious to see who was in the room with your father. To my utter. I was enjoying the weather and the environment around as its evening a little cloudy and rainy kind of weather.. the wet mud was smelling goodthere I heard someone calling me EXCUSE me..!!! it was the girl in red top I said yes… she said can I sit here I said sure and she sat opposite to my seat and then everything was normal.. I didn't pay much attention and then the guy came down as he completed his sleep and somehow adjusted in the compartment of ours and said thanks to me and introduced her. She started move her legs little up and down. I went over her, let my full body rest on her, before that I pulled down my wet knickers and freed my hard cock from its confinement.As I rested my self on her, she adjusted her self well and encircled her arms around my body and started caressing me. Her legs were wide enough to let myself stay between them without giving weight over her.My lower abdomen was pressed on her triangle and my hard cock in the middle of her thighs, some time touching. When I took it, he pulled me to my feet and put a hand on each of my shoulders. And then in a compassionate tone, he said, “Gina, you don’t have to get a job. I’m not exactly what I would call rich, but I am fairly well off. I will start giving you a decent allowance—enough to buy clothes and things. It’s the least can do for you. After all, you make me feel twenty years younger, and I love spending time with you. Will a hundred a week get you by?”My eyes got puffy and I could feel a tear.