I just had a dress on me with nothing inside. They put me in the car and we went to the nearest masseur they knew; 5 mins away. We got out and my dad ...arried me inside. The masseur, well I won`t say his real name(let`s call him Paul), agreed to see me. Paul was in the mid 50`s. My dad placed me on the table. I was on my back. My parents stood up besides me, and then Paul started talking with me, inquiring about the incident. A small lie of falling down in the stairs was enough. Now Paul asked. Aaj, pyaas bhuja do meri jaan, phir maine usse ghumaya aur uski eyes ko dekh usse apni aur khich lips ko bht wildly chusne laga phir uske earlobe ko katane laga aur uske nipples ko apne hath sae maslne laga usko bhi ab josh chad chuka tha jungli billi ki trh mujhe dhaka deke meri shirt utari aur meri chest ko kiss karne lagi aur mere nipples ko chusne lagi aur dhire dhire niche jaane lagi aur apne daanto sae meri underwear utarne lagi n jb mera lauda uske muh par aake gira to jungli billi ki. But I India I will be your dad’s wife and your mother. You can share my body with your dad but only as your mother as we are doing now. That means I will be your wife in US and your dad’s in India” The idea seems to have worked with him. But then he asked “What if dad comes here?” I said “You dad will be the same person to you when you will be in India. He will be my illicit lover here” Ramesh laughed “Dad? your illicit lover?” “Yes! Once I am married to you he will become my lover not hubby!”. “Welcome, and Happy Thanksgiving. Brigette has told us some much about you.”“Hello, Mrs. Wallace,” I said, putting out my hand.“Oh, you must call me Margie,” she said, ignoring my hand taking me in her arms in a hug. Then she led us into the house calling out, “Herb! Herb! Brigette and Johanna are here!”“Dad’s hiding out in his study,” Brigette said to me in an aside. “He always does that to avoid getting assigned chores.”Herbert Wallace met us in the living room. He was a tall man, as lean as.