Almost every day he used to come for lunch for my father. Mother used to pack lunch and send it through him.In the meantime my father bought a car. An...old man jagdish was appointed as driver. Sometimes if Sanjay is busy in the shop, my father used to ask Jagdish to bring food. It so happened my Mother fell sick. My father took her to the doctor in the hospital. The doctor asked her to be admitted for check up and treatment.Since there was no relatives are available to look after mother, father. It was very nice, one bedroom and a kitchen and a view out over the lake. On the patio was a hot tub. The water was already on and heated.Fran told him that to celebrate their first day of marriage she wanted to put on a good show for him. She turned on some soft but sexy music, danced around a little and slowly stripped out of everything but her wedding vial. He stood there with a big smile on his face and a bulge in his pants. Then Fran unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off. Next she undid. .. I mean ... ohmigod..." Look, let's not panic, okay?" Jason said. "We'll just have to keep it quiet. Or talk in places where we can better control who's nearby." Are we meeting again this afternoon, Jason?"Before Jason could answer, a boy nearby sniggered. Richie turned in his seat and kicked the boy in the thigh."OW! What the hell?!" the boy cried, rubbing at his leg."Mind your own business, fuckhead," Richie growled."Yes, we're going to meet," Jason said quietly. "But I don't want to talk. "I would much sooner hear those sounds – the sounds of love, than hear sounds of anger."Jordan almost melted in her mother's arms and I saw Trish motioning that I should join the hug.Quick as a wink Trish and I had Jordan sandwiched between us in a three way hug.Finally we broke up and discussed what we were going to do this morning. "Ladies, after we've finished breakfast, we need to do some housekeeping, pack our bags and get ready to leave by no later than 11:30. Is everyone done with the.