Main: Kuch pooch to apko samajh to aata nahi. Buddho wale vichaar ho gaye hai aapke. Mummy ne apka bhi dimaag kharab kar diya apne sath.Papa: Kya pooc...i tum, poocho.Main: Yahi ki apne maa ke sath milkar kiya kaise.Papa: Dekho tum ye sab mujhse nahi pooch sakti beta.Main: Kyu? To aur kisse poochu? Kisi aur se pooch loon?Papa: Nahi! Kisi se nahi. Aur humne kuch nahi kiya. Tum to hame aasmaan se mili thi.Main seedhe unke muh dekh boli: Offo papa, main 2 class ki bachi nahi hu. Mujhe bhi pata hai. She started crying, I approached her from behind and held her tightly. She furiously asked me what i was doing.I told her she should choose her words carefully. She said she would tell mom about this. I knew that this was not the time to fall soft so I replied very harshly that if I tell mom about your smoking habits you will be grounded for life. She knew their was no way out but she didn’t stop resisting. I turned her towards me and groped her ass, massaging them with my hands. I took my face. .wondering how their best friend's bodywould feel against their own.Then it happened.I heard a chuckle fromunder the pillow that was hiding him away from the world while heslept and the murmured "just woken up" words.....jealous are we? Ilooked up to met his big blue eyes looking straight into mine.He had"bed hair" which with the light, made his blond hair look like he hadblond tips in it.I never realised how sexy blond tips were until theywere on him.His smile also perfect with bright white. How dare she? Doesn’t she know who he is? How could she not know who he is? Surely someone like her grew up on Count Chocula cereal. He’s Count Chocula, I mean, Count Dracula. It would serve her right for not wanting him, as much as he wanted her. It would be all her fault and not his fault that she’d be dead and to be resurrected as a vampire, just like him, but without all his super powers of the dark that he received in death to transcend him in life. He’d make her his queen, loyal and.