So far we hadn't heard a thing and I was beginning to think that it was either a poorly conceived practical joke on us, or that we'd actually been rej...cted.I had heard the "ding" on my computer informing me that I had mail, I opened it and read:"Be at David Letterman's star on the Hollywood walk of fame Friday night 8:00 sharp. You'll have a five minute window, don't be late."I read the message again. "You've got to be kidding me!" I thought, just as the phone rang."Hello?" You just get what I. He wore a 2 day stubble on a square chin – blue eyes and worn face. He wore a pleasant blue shirt and jeans that were clearly too tight as I could see the outline if his cock. His trainers were clean. I’d rank him 8/10 on my scale, for he was kinda cute. The shorter guy was more muscular and broad shouldered – his short armed T shirt could barely contain his physique. Arms strong, well defined, jeans again too tight, thighs heavy and pronounced. Blonde haired and clean shaven he was better. We’ll have to wait and see.’ ‘Oh okay.’ I looked back over at Beth and she was staring at me. ‘What?’ I asked. ‘Er, um, nothing it’s just,’ she muttered then broke off. ‘It’s just what, Beth?’ ‘No, it’s nothing. You’re right Mike. Lisa does need to be in school.’ Having said that Beth got up and started clearing the table. I stood and started to help. ‘I can do this Mike.’ I decided this was as good a time as any to define our roles in the house as I saw them. ‘Lisa, why don’t you go outside. The first night she was simply recovering from the time change and the next day the girls got down to serious talk. Mohana said that she needed her big sister’s advice. It had been an arranged marriage and she had learned to get along with this man but the sex was not like she read about in the magazines. He would put his khada lund (erection) in her for a few strokes and then his stuff would shoot out and he would withdraw. That was not which she expected and she was terribly frustrated.Nisha.