She prepared her tea, and walked into the living room. Ignoring the small stack of presents piled unceremoniously under the scraggly tree in the corne..., Shannon wrapped herself in a blanket she'd snatched off the couch. As she eased into the chair in front of her computer, she sipped at the tea slowly as the screen flickered to life. She glanced at the instant messengers, noting all the happy away messages of friends who were having fun with their families. Shannon opened her email and browsed. ‘This is a better way to advise the clients.’ Nancy was shaking and I pressed her hand. ‘Relax, we all do that to each other. Tell us your thoughts about the project.’ She laughed, ‘When I was in school, my boyfriend used to buy me these tops so he could stick his hand up under it.’ She guided me just where the boyfriend’s hand had gone and slipped my fingers under her bra strap to grasp a very nice boob. ‘I guess I can talk now.’ Amid a lot of giggles, I leaned to kiss her cheek and got lips. Similar troubles were awaiting her with pants. She cursed herself forpreferring skinny jeans, the only spacious straight-leg ones were theones she was wearing. In the end, she found a pair of shorts stretchyenough to wear. They were riding into her butt a bit, but they would haveto do. Now, for the next thing...Suddenly, she heard the front door being opened. Dad was home. The longershe would wait, the harder it would become to step out that door.Dreading the encounter that was about to take. .Bhot dino bad,,,,,,,,,,koi muje a66e se chod raha he .Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa……….Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa……..AaaaaaaaaMmmmmmmmmmmmmmm……..Chodo…………Mene usko fir doggy style me rehne ko kaha…………Fir pi6e se mene mera lund pura dal diya or wo bad ko pakad ke chikkne lagi uaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh………..Bhaot bada he lund…..Mene bhot choda use doggy style me …………Wo to jad gai thi par muje abhi chona tha to mene usko side me sula diya or side se uski ak tang meri tang pe rakhke najdik liya or dhire.