I never wanted to hurt you. I still… care for you.”“A little late for that. All I’m concerned with now is my son.”“Then, for the sake of T...mmy, I think you should move back here. You don’t need to stay in that hotel.”“Marika, I want to be clear. I might still love you, but I don’t like you at all. After what you’ve done to our family, I’ll probably never forgive you. If I come home and put on the act, that’s all it will be, an act. Are we clear?”“Crystal clear. I made pot roast for dinner. I’ll. Show David that you can suck your own tits.” “Oh yeah man.” David said as I stretched my neck down and sucked on my own nipple. “You do one and I’ll do the other.” He slurped on my free nipple. I looked down at him and watched him watching me suck my tit. I groaned again mortified. He dropped to his knees and lifted my skirt, pushed one of my legs onto a chair and buried his nose in my crotch. I tried to lower my leg, but Jeff grabbed it and held it high so David could continue rubbing his. The lacy white bra was strapless and had the smallest clasp in front and, although she was small, the bra pushed her breasts up and over the top of their lace exposing soft, inviting flesh. Her shape was wonderful; the handfuls I had felt on the fishing boat were now being kept in check by the smallest, sheerest fabric. I thought they would overflow a margarita goblet but the shape was similar. For the first time I could see her areolas, almost chocolate brown with nipples just smaller than an. ”Latha finally sat up and gazed at her father. He was absolutely right. She had needlessly been harsh with her beloved father for no fault of him. She knew that he had to return the next day and if she didn’t disclose her problem, he would return home a very confused man.“Actually,” Latha began to speak. Rathinam felt relieved as she was about to reveal her problem. Latha hesitantly narrated what had happened in the textile showroom where she had gone to buy her inner garments. Latha had in.