.. in damn near forty-five years. I know, I know but Candice, honey, humor me. 'Sides, if-n —" he stopped, looked at me, frowned and looked back at ...er, "— might make some sense to train someone as a backup."She glared at him. "I don't need help, damn you. Don't you have someone else feet to get under?" I ain't givin' on this one, Candice. The boy stays here."They stared at each other and I swallowed hard wishing like all hell I had come in late and missed all this. Finally, Grandma looked away. No one has shat on my sofa! Occasional ‘accidents’ yes, but not just dump one out on it! And the worse thing? I was crazy for it! Now I’m wondering if it’s possible to have my own sty and be kept as a human pig!”Becky slumped back down onto the bed.I was a bit miffed. I was also finding it funny. Most of all, I recognised it for what it was. A crisis of confidence and doubts as to the sanity of it all. Just as I felt ‘shit shamed’ the other week. Becky too was feeling ‘shit shamed’.“I hear you,. I am Vishesh (changed) completed my 12th. Till my high school, my family was in Hyderabad and my life was rocking during my school life. But when I got into higher secondary, my dad got transferred to Tirupati and we had to shift to there.My life got jammed there and was extremely boring, I did not like it and I forcefully completed my school there. Then I insisted my parents to join me in Hyderabad and they agreed. I was to stay with my grandparents and joined a posh school nearby because the. She smiled and opened my undi,i relaxed as warm moist mouth of hers wrapped my penis,she gave good job,but i wanted to return the favour,so without warning lunged on her,taking her right on floor,pulled up her saree from down,I was feeling posessed,with in few seconds ,i was inside her,pumping her to ecstasy.the story took new twist that day,as after exploding in my moms hole,as i looked up,sis was standing there,i am not sure weather she was shocked or was she enjoying it.i wanted to make sure.