She asked what are we doing here. I pulled her Closer and said just take the picture. She was tensed a little. I saw her throat shaking in tension wit... drops of sweat. She asked me to look at the camera. I told her it’s hard to focus on something else when she’s this close. I looked at the phone and she clicked a few. She raised her right hands to take the pic. Her saree slipped a little and she was looking so hot in the picture with her blouse partially visible. I told her that she looks so. Again it hugged her figure beautifully and stopped about mid-thigh. The conversation in the car was a bit awkward to start with but became more relaxed as we neared our journeys end. On arriving in Oxford we decided to have a walk around the town centre and look at the historic architecture. It got to about 11.30 so we went for coffee in a local café. Then we returned to the car and collected our picnic and headed for the Parks. Lunch was relaxed with Julie making gentle jokes trying to tease. “I know dad but we couldn’t control. We are so sorry. We will never do this” Hari said.We came back to our house for two days. Hari said he wanted to join a college near our house. So mom decided to apply for that college. The college management sent a message to us and asked us to come to the college for admission. We all went to that college. There were two black men. An old one and a young one. The old one was Mark and young was Joseph. They asked dad why Hari scored so low. Dad was unable. "Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooh!"Pinwoody, ever the professor, controlled his scream to a simple, "Aarrggh-umph!" They collapsed into each other, their sweat intermingling.As two professorial body fluids also mixed and mingled, Alice said, "Oooh, Pinny, that was a good one, right up there with our third time together. And I never even looked at Respy. Did you?" Well, I... you want the truth... " Alice smacked his arm. "Dummy!" YOU ENJOYING HER WILLIE?" Pinwoody asked. Mainly because Willie had a.