It was a bit more perceptive than I was used to hearing from someone my own age. My Dad says things like that all of the time.”Val said, “That quo...e thing is half of what makes him so creepy.”“No. Your interpreting him quoting others as creepy is not a reflection on him, but is an illumination on your own insecurities. He makes you feel uneducated and that is an insult to your vanity.”Even as Val bristled, Mrs. Shapiro applauded and said, “Well phrased. I must admit you surprise me, Mr. Sharp.. We were naked as we basked in the sweaty slickness of each other’s flesh against our skin. Charity looked even more like her Creek ancestors as she nestled her head against my chest, loath as she was to discuss politics when we had just shared such primal intimacy with each other. I caressed her belly, of course, and stroked her hair as we lay together on that bed ... my main bed on the bus.“Well, the war spun out of control for a while. The Nazis didn’t give up easily. They went down swinging,. I bent my wrist a bit and got a better angle to finger fuck her. In and out. Sandra was breathing harder and gasping on each push. My thumb rubbed over and around her clit. She hollered, “Harder, faster!”I bent lower and thrust my fingers in and out of her at a furious pace. Her hips bucked and thrashed and with a mighty gasp, she came. I stroked in and out of her steadily. When she calmed down from her climax, she kissed me and said, “Thanks. I needed that!Disengaging ourselves, we walked to. Payyanai polavey appaavum... illey illey appaavai polave payyan..." ["okay, you simply escaped from answering... father is just like his son; I'm sorry, son is just like the father..."] and giggled and went again to the kitchen to make coffer for Ravi and Mani.Mani was all listening to this conversation and silently cursed his daughter for her talkativeness. He sat on the dining table and started reading the newspaper while waiting for his cup of coffee. Ravi too joined him soon. Deepa brought.