.not as lovers," he sputtered. "You're my daughter, my beautiful daughter... We can't...I don't think of you like that Steff," he finished, but his te...tative words seemed said more to convince himself more than me. "You don't want to love me Daddy?" I demanded. "No sweetie... not like that," he replied hesitantly, the bulge rising in his robe belying every word. "So why haven't you gone out on a date for the last four months?" "What?" "You used to date all the time, now you never do,". Oke and Ken went back to Oregon to tend the crops and said they’d ‘be back for the wedding.’ None of us were sure if that would be on Monday that week or at one o’clock before the one-thirty wedding on Saturday. Having all the moms present, though, was both fun and stressful. Kate and I considered going back to Georgia to check more prints for a week, but we were afraid we’d miss the birth. Lissa’s due date was July first as close as the doctor could guess.That date came and went. We were so. He truly was a hugemuscle man, trapped in a small, sickly body, so he sort of understoodhow I felt.It was eight years later when we ran into each other again, on thestreet. I'd grown even bigger, up and around, and he hadn't grown atall. Undernourished is the word that still came to mind. Some of thescrappiness was gone, perhaps beaten out by life, but there was stillfire there when he spoke about his plans to open a home business. Itwasn't until halfway through dinner, my treat, that I. “Are they soft for you?” Priti questioned as she watched her brother squeezing his mother harder and harder.“It isn’t proper; don’t do it,” Lakshmi whimpered although she was not going all out in resisting her lusty son. He felt like flying through the clouds as his palms felt the hardening nipples of his mother, which kept growing through the fabric of her bra and blouse.“Take of your blouse mom,” Priti suggested with a naughty smile. “He might tear it off.”Deepak revealed his impatience by.