This whole incident took place in last september when my sister’s friend visited my house. Let me introduce her, her name is aman ( name changed). E...dam gori chitti height 5.6, aur dekhne me slim h kafi boobs itne bade nahi par sundrta itni k bs poocho mat.Aman aur meri sister bachpan se bahut ache dost the aur aur bachpan me m meri sister aur aman ghar ghat bahut khela karte the aur hmesha wo meri wife bnti thi, jaise jaise m bada hota gaya meri uske liye feelings change hoti gayi ab vo mujhe. It was clear to me that she and Sean had just had sex. I wondered how to react, but decided to ignore the obvious since we were not officially dating and had made an attempt to keep our own couplings a secret from other people. But it did bother me that Donna seemed to avoid me for the remainder of the barbeque, and wondered if this was a turning point in our friendship. Later, as we drove back along the deserted state highway towards ranger housing in moonlit darkness, I asked Donna if she had. Sniffling, her throat still burning from the vomit, she shifted out of the way as her daddy sat on the toilet, finishing his morning pee and taking a small, wet shit. The stink filled the room, and she wretched again and coughed helplessly onto the floor – but she had nothing left to throw up. Daddy wiped and stood, and waited for her. Obediently, but still sniffling, she crawled on all fours over to the toilet and placed her head inside the bowl. Her tears started again in earnest as the shit,. I’ll meet you on Sunday. Don’t worry everything will go fine”, reassured Helen.“Is Charlotte nice ?”, asked Grace is a faint voice“Yes…she is a few years older than you, but you’ll ….like her very much”, said Helen nudging Grace with her elbow and laughing out loud like she used to do backstage years ago.“I’m so nervous”, admitted GraceAs the driver was used to looking straight ahead and never asked questions, Helen bent down and kissed the young girl on the mouth.“You’ll be just fine. I’ll see.