Tera baap hun, mai sab janta hu.”“Chup reh ke maje le ab is lode ka.” Aur ye kehte hue wo ghapaghap meri chut pelne laga. “Aahhhh.. ahhhhh, Ab...u,”mai chilla rahi thi.Lekin mere baap ko or maja aa raha tha.. aahhhh ahhhhhh ahhhsssss.. kabi doodh chuste hue, kabi gali bakte hue, mere baap ne ussi poition me muje kuch minute choda.Fir ussi tarah lund fasaye hue muje utha ke khade ho gaya, or diwar se tika ke chodne laga, “Aaaaaaahhh randi, gasti…. Aahhh, meri randi beti.. ahhhh itni garam maal hai. We took off again. “Now tell me, is there something bothering you?” I said gently touching her lips and holding her chin to turn her towards me. At a signal when we stopped I slid my hand lower running down her neck and landing on her chest.“You seem so stressed,” I said squeezing her right tit. She didn’t respond. “Tell me,” I said slipping my hand inside her blouse and pinching her nipple hard. She suddenly pulled my hand out pointing that the signal was green. Or perhaps she was pointing at. You baptized me last year.Daniel: But this is a special Holy baptism reserved for my assistant. It is brand new. Even your sister has not had this special baptism yet. You will be the first. (Moses beamed!) Of course, we will need some special help so all four of the Deacons will be assisting us. Moses immediately thought of Deacon Albert… Moses’ own grandfather. Moses loved his Pop-pop. Ever since he was a k**, he loved to sit in his Pop-pop’s big comfortable lap and play with his full. But for some reason I lingered in the balcony. As my mind contemplated the unthinkable, my heart started racing again and my breath got heavy. That rush was coming back. Should I do it? A strongly weakening part of me was saying, don't be crazy. It's stupid. It's risky. And most importantly, it's a dangerous slippery slope. The heavily dominant part was saying - when was the last time you felt such a rush? It's no big deal. Don't be a wuss. There's no one around, so it isn't really a risk.After.