Darlene gave me a warm hug and a glass of cold water and sat with me. I don’t know which I appreciated more; her company, the hug, or the beverage. ... guzzled the water down in one long gulp. Public speaking is lonely and thirsty work.The sisters stopped by in ones and twos to exchange small talk with Sheila before retiring for the evening. That was the cover story, at least. I noticed after the third such “visit” that most of the women seemed to spend more time sneaking glances at my naked. Hmmm….Yaaaa.Yesss… Fuck me. Fuck me. After that Rajesh was about to cum and he removed his dick out and pulled Ekta’s hair to place her face in front of his huge dick and splashed the loads of cum on her face. She felt happy and licked some of it and then went into the restroom for cleanup. Rajesh just wore his boxers and then Ekta came out of the restroom. She was completely nude and she was comfortable being like that. Not a bit of shame. Her smooth skin was glowing in the low lit. Two days before my sixteenth birthday I got woke up early from dad yelling at mom for no reason at all again so I got up and eased to my bedroom door and looked out toward the living room where he was yelling from, to see him hit mom, knocking her to the floor where she just laid, then he started to kick her but I hollered at him to stop. He turned his head toward me, "You stay out of this boy!" then he turned and left the house.I rushed over to mom which by this time she was slowly sitting up. ’ ‘Who are you talking to?’ ‘Oh, our audience.’ She looked into empty space and said, ‘Oh, hi. I like rich men with flat tummies that would take me shopping everyday.’ ‘Wow, you are good. Actress?’ ‘Well, OK. Is she rich?’ ‘No sorry. How about I get you a Dr. Pepper and onion rings.’ ‘Well. OK, you bully.’ They were grinning widely before they made it to the counter. Justin got a coke and french fries instead of coffee and they sat to chat. ‘So, do you come here often,’ she asked in a.