Both daughter and father were not speaking to each other. Their subconscious mind doesn’t want to destroy the morning.Then, Randhir glossed her thig... with oil and slipped his hand in her groin area. His fingers dipped deep into her pussy parting the tight lips and perky small bush. She was not wearing panty. Randhir was pushing his finger in and out. The atmosphere was sensual. He placed her legs on his lap and parted it fully opening her skirt above her waist.The too and fro motion become. “I’m pleased to inform you your surgery went well. There were no complications, and no cancer remains.”“No cancer?” Jane gasped, clutching Phil’s hand.“Wait, there was none, or you removed the tumor?” Phil asked. “Which was it?The entire group grew nervous, as several glanced down, fidgeting.“Does it matter?” Rajai protested. “You’re cancer free.”“It certainly does,” Mathew said, moving forward, standing on Phil’s far side.“I warned you the tumor wasn’t impacting my health. Yet you insisted on. Kiante, I’ve heard the name before. It’s kind of hard to not know who the popular jocks are in the school, especially when they get themselves elected ASB Vice President. I’m either moving up in the world or I pissed off a very popular black jock. Either way I smile big and crazy before walking towards the school. One of the jocks catches up to me quickly and we get into one of the student conference rooms where I see him, six foot one and built like a wide receiver for the pro teams. If that. If it hadn’t been for her riding outfit I wouldn’t have recognised her, she was carrying her hat and the honey-blonde hair it normally hid cascaded down around her shoulders, completely altering her appearance. ‘Now I know who you are, you’re Mrs Yates’ nephew, Robert, aren’t you. You’ve just come from the funeral.’ ‘That’s right.’ ‘I’m Amanda, everyone calls me Mandy. I’m sorry about Mrs Yates, she was a wonderful lady. We all loved her you know. We’ll miss her.’ ‘Thank you, I’ll miss her too,.