I whirled around and sat on the toilet, hunching forward to cover my semihard cock.“Dad!” I cried out, indignantly.“Oh ... sorry, I...” he shu... the door but I could tell from his confused glance that he could see what I was trying to cover up. Great, just great. Dad had caught me masturbating. I hoped to hell Mom didn’t mention getting me to pat her down. That would be an unmitigated disaster.I was a nervous wreck during dinner but Mom didn’t say anything about her home investigation of the new. I certainly knew she was enjoying the touches and definitely would be embarrassed to accept it. I slowly moved my right palm between her slightly parted knees. It was difficult to get the full access as her saree posted hindrance and more over there was hardly space to wide her legs. Meeta aunt helped me by opening her legs little wider so that I can place my hand on her inner thighs.I ran my right hand up and down in a very slow motion. Meeta aunt was desperately expecting a prospect in me for. The question was put to HEAT and the rest of the Circle for their input. The point was made early on that one benefit, perhaps the most important, would be the ability to be in almost instantaneous communications with HEAT and others in the Circle with only a thought. It wasn't mind reading but it was definitely the next best thing.HEAT assured them that it could design a program to enable the auto-doc to perform the procedure, which was actually nearly as simple as the procedure for inserting. I was sitting with my back resting on tree. I did not know when I was gone sleep while relaxing. I woke-up after half an hour. I was feeling to pee. I could have do it under the same tree but I was fearing that somebody from farm workers may come there in search of me and I did not want to expose myself to any worker. I walked toward a rock which is little far, to pee behind it. I reached behind the rock and unbuttoned my jeans and push down it up to my knee along with my panty. I was sitting.