” “Yeah?” “Yeah.” Dave could not for the life of him figure out what this conversation was about or where it was going. “Some of the stuff...that he told me, in confidence of course, leads me to believe that you may be able to help me.” Dave's curiosity was peaked at his point. “What is it you think I may be able to help you with, if it isn't work related?” Mark was a little hesitant to say anything until he looked around and noticed no one was even close to them. “Well, I was talking to someone. I made him uneasy."Step in and have a seat." He ordered, waving me into his office. I walked in and stood beside one of the chairs in front of his desk. He followed me in and shut the door then took a seat behind the desk. I sat down and waited."Sergeant, questions have been raised about your willingness to continue in military service." Willingness, colonel? I'm not sure what you mean by that."He eyed me for a few seconds."Let's cut to the chase, shall we? Your mental stability is in doubt.. Nothing major, just several small things. My husband was away at a conference and would not be back until sometime the following afternoon, so I had time alone to get a few little rather annoying jobs done. I had been to the local DIY store and bought several pots of paint and rather a lot of wallpaper. David was not very handy at certain things, so the decorating was down to me. I had decided to start on the smallest of the bedrooms which was very much in need of a full renovation. Luckily,. Dad ( Step Dad) was also there and they were chatting for some time. I moved my steps towards kitchen to get some water and when I reached there I was totally surprised.Dad had his both hands on her blouse. She was in pink saree with red blouse on it. He was behind and was pressing her boobs in blouse like ” maide ka atta”. His hands were gently pressing both her mangoes and her fleshy boobs were lifted with his press.From behind he was kissing her on neck. He was smelling her skin from behind.