Both ended up in the bath together. Mom told Peter to stop talking abouthis lower part and just get on with washing himself. The wig had beenremoved a...d he had felt his hair, hoping for some improvement."Your hair will grow, just give it time. It doesn't grow over night,"said Mom to him, on noticing him touching it.Both had long finished having their baths when Dad finally walked in."Where have you been?" Mom asked.Dad just looked at her. "Does it matter? I could say the same aboutyou?" I just. ”“Finger my asshole and stretch it out.” I was in heaven. Here was this sexy girl offering her ass to me which I had been dying to touch for years. “You dirty bitch. I’m gonna teach you a lesson.”“Yes daddy, please use my ass and make it hurt.” I spat on my finger to lubricate it and stuffed it inside her cute asshole. “Dheere kar madarchod,” she moaned. “Rand saali teri gaand faad dunga mai aaj,” I said and started finger fucking her ass.To my surprise, it wasn’t as tight as I expected it to. Grabbing a bar stool, I carefully sat down and crossed my legs,left over right, in a very flirtatious manner. I am SO glad I wore atiny dress tonight, I thought to myself. Showing off my long legs willget me a lot of attention.Tossing my hair back, I asked the bartender for a list of the drinkspecials. She slid a laminated piece of paper towards me, then turnedher attention to the other patrons. The bartender was very attractive,and she was the kind of girl I wanted to look like before. Entertainment Tonight—May 26, Monica Parsons reporting.ET: Once again I am with Francine Martel at a wedding in central New Jersey. Francine, a while ago you asked if I wanted to watch you dance Ragtime. You didn't say you would be giving dance instructions to all the guest and you said nothing about doing Swan Lake. First, when did you learn all this about dance in the Gay 90's.FM: [laughing] It was The Nutcracker, not Swan Lake, but you got the composer right. About Ragtime, I have always.