"Ultimately, what do you want to get out of today?" the host asked"I want my grandparents to understand that this is who I NEED to be,"Nikki replied. ...I just... I just want to be Nikki." Chris is your father, right?" Jeremy Kyle asked, causing my heart rateto increase even further. "Okay, let's get him out here. Chris is on theJeremy Kyle show!" I watch intently as Nikki's father walks onto thestage, and the first thing he does is hug his daughter before greetingthe host and sitting down."What. . Everybody went back to his or her births. All people were thinking that shabana and myself are together. Infact someone even addressed to us as husband and wife before I reacted to correct them I saw a sweet smile on shabana face so I didn’t corrected them. I asked shabana what to do for sleeping, she said we can sit by spreading our legs on opposite sides and when any one feel sleepy then we will see what to do. We took our blankets and sat there and again started chatting. In this process. His skin was as wonderfully soft and silky as a womans but the feeling of his cock deep inside me was entirely masculine. His rhythmic thrusting was beautifully paced and I could feel the tip of his cock just touching my cervix as his pelvic bone gently pounded my clit. He was lying on top of me one minute with our bodies pressed together then he would straighten his arms and raise himself up just leaning forward occasionally to suck my stiff nipples as my tits wobbled gently with the motion of. His plated armor clinked with each metallic step. His surcoat was torn along the left shoulder, a macabre bloodied red skull being crushed beneath the swing of a red warhammer. One meaty hand grasped the weapon that was his family’s coat of arms, the other holding his plumed helm. His bald pate shone in the sunlight, and his shag of a beard grew more gray every day. A lumpy scar creased the left side of his cheek, just below his coal colored eye, and disappeared into the wiry forest of his.