Some men like to be fucked in the ass or to suck on a cock and that’s okay.” “But… but I thought being a fag is bad.” I said sincerely. “...t’s not at all.” Daddy said “It’s just not something that is shared openly often. But it can be VERY fun if that is something that you like.” I couldn’t believe I was hearing my Dad talking about this. Mommy listened, turning around on her knees and staring at each of our exposed pricks. “But Chris always called me one when he’s mad at me or something…” . .k..kya badmaashi haan?”Me- “Yeh DON kaun hai aur yeh itni gandi msg kyun kar raha tumhe”Anu- “Galti se mujhe bhej diya hoga … ”Me- “Accha galti se usey tum hotel pe ho ye bhi pata chal gaya hai, haan?? Jaldi se bolo … kaun hai woh, aur kya kya huwa hai tum logo ke beech warna … . main yeh msg Papa ko dikha dunga … Pura full details chahiye, kyunki mujhe pata chal gaya hai tum dono ke karnaamey … ”Anu- “Kya!!! Badmash, sharm nai aati hai … . ”Me- “Details … warna(shows the msg in the phone) …. There was a knock at the door but she didn’t even bother to lift her head to see who was there. ‘Hello Emmy.’ She froze where she sat. She knew that voice all to well. Her heart leapt with sudden joy. ‘Brody?’ she spun around expecting to find the last few days had been nothing but a bad dream and Brody had come to collect her and take her home. But the man before her now was not Brody, she didn’t know who he was, but there was something about is voice, his eyes, the way he was smiling. She. They had another hour or so before either Andrea or Scott would be home, and with the excitement and tension of her meeting his offspring, he was happy to let her rest. He quietly closed the door on the ensuite and turned on the shower. As he shampooed his hair, he was aware of the door of the stall opening and looking over his shoulder, saw Bonnie join him. She wrapped her arms around him, still drowsy, but content from their lovemaking. He reached back and clasped her bottom and pulled her to.