One more week and my raven haired temptress from the west will have time off at the same time as me and is coming to visit. (Excited stamp of feet and...jump with glee.) Not, you understand, that I have been counting off the hours, even thinking about this now sends a tingle into my sex and has done over these last weeks, sometimes in rather embarrassing moments; appearing distracted during one of the sales directors ranting sessions about lack of backup from ops being one, but there is. "Yeah, the hot tub is much nicer." Duh," Leah said. "We did it there too. And in the shower. The hall. The bedroom. The deck. Pretty much everywhere. Oh, and I shaved for him." For real? Like, totally?"Chris's breath caught. The logical part of him—the mature part—said he should quietly put the phone down and not eavesdrop on his daughters. But the primal part of him wasn't so mature. And what man hadn't wanted to be a fly on the wall when women talked about sex?"Totally," Leah said. "I knew. Two and a half hours later, John and the kids were removing another four quarts of apple juice from the boiling water bath. They were each taking one jar in turn. Rose had just lifted out a jar when, from the formal dining room, came a shout."Lunch is ready."As soon as she was able to set down the hot jar, Rose raced towards the door of the kitchen. She heard the front door close before she reached the kitchen door. She slowed and walked to the living room window. She could see her mother. He started doing video.Bhabhi first said, “No, do not take videos.” But the driver said if I take video then I will watch you only, please. Bhabhi gave a naughty smile and agreed and placed the camera for recording. He slowly dropped the pallu from boobs. Now he turned her to his side, both are face to face.He hugged bhabhi and started rubbing his chest on bhabhi’s boobs. Bhabhi closed her eyes and started moaning. Her mangalsutra stuck in the cleavage. He inserted the hand and brought out the.