Uske sakt biceps par haath rakh kar main boli, “Tum chinta kyu karte ho, main hu na.”Woh chaunk gaya. Meri taraf mud kar bola. “Bhabhi, aap kya ...eh rahi hai?” Ye kehte samay uska dhyaan meri cleavage par gaya. Main bohut karib thi uske aur ye mauka main khona nahi chahti thi. Uske kandhe par sar rakhkar main boli, “Tum chinta kyu karte ho, ye Nikita bhabhi tumhara achhe se khayaal rakhegi.”Jab hum bistar par bathe the, tab bhi usne apni chhoti nikkar pehen rakhi thi. Fir halke haath se main. .. that must have been devastating," Julie interjected.Kara and Julie were roommates, three weeks into their freshman year at college."I suppose so ... don't really remember that part of it, though," Kara responded. "What I do remember though is that I was already developing a few curves and Daddy decided that without mother, it would be better if I bathed myself."Julie had asked Kara how she could be so uninhibited about sexual matters. She now looked at Kara, silently urging her to. ” I blinked and opened my eyes to the sound of my Dad’s gruff voice, “Wake up, come into the living room.” I looked at him from my fluffy white full sized bed. “Now.” He ordered.I got up, my pink tank top clung to my body like saran wrap, and my white cotton panties were the only bottom wear I was clad with. Embarrassed, I quickly made my way to my small dresser. “Don’t bother.” Daddy said, “Just hurry up and come out to the living room.” I gulped; not thinking my punishment would be first. Richard seemed to remember himself. He shot another fleeting look at Ivy and then introduced her. ‘This is Sara, we work together.’ Sara smiled warmly as she stepped forward and joined the group, proffering a hand, which each of them shook. In a soft voice she said, ‘The walled garden we passed on the way in looks beautiful. I’d love to see more of it.’ She seemed to be directing her request at Ivy. Tim suggested that they all have a look after the meeting. He looked at Richard. ‘If you have.