"We're just spinning our wheels the way we're doing things now. The only people making any money are the banks and the suppliers, Dad." David, I alrea...y told you I don't want partners." From the angry tone of voice he was using, this was an argument that they had had many times in the past. "When it's your business, you can do what you want to. Until then, we'll do it my way. No partners."There was an embarrassed silence at the table. Luckily we'd all had a great lunch first, so the only thing. I'll pick you up in fifteen minutes. Don't be late or I'll go without you!"She stood there in total surprise."By the way. Have I told you this morning, I love you?"She jumped into my arms, starched uniform and all. "No you big lummox, you haven't." and kissed me.When we came up for air there was a round of applause. Many of the doors had people standing in them, bandages and all. Most of them knew me. "Hey, Colonel," one called. "If I yell for her like you did and tell her I love her too, do. Mummy ka rang ek dum gora hai. Jab bhi mummy nahati hai mein bathroom mein camera lga kar recording kar leta hoon aur use dekh ke muth maarta hoon.Papa ke abroad hone ke karan mummy ki pyaas bujh nhi pati aur woh fingering kar ke hi apni pyaas bujane ki koshish karti hai.Ab story pe aata hoon.Ek din mujhe aur mummy ko ek shaadi pe jaana tha . Hum gaadi mein waha pahuche.Shaadi mein humne khoob enjoy kiya. Mummy ne red suit pehena tha jisme wo bahut sexy lag rhi thi.Sab log mummy ke sharir ko. She loved it. She truly enjoyed shocking me and making me ask her uncomfortable questions. She wanted to corrupt me. She did.Monica also had a large collection of sex toys. She left them out in our room. On her bed or on her bedside table. I had never seen dildos or vibrators in person. I knew what they were but never touched one. I was afraid of them for a while and then became curious about them.I remember them well. Monica’s vibrators were a little, white pocket rocket and larger purple.