‘I can’t wait.’ smiled Greg. ‘And girl number two, why don’t you tell us something about yourself.’ ‘Hi, I’m Kelly. I’m from New Yor... and this is my first time back on the show since I got my new even bigger titties. I can’t wait to show everyone how they feel.’ Kelly then shook her chest for added emphasis. Candice just sat and watched as the bimbo’s tits bounced and wobbled for what seemed like an age, much to the further delight of the audience. Candice couldn’t believe what she had got. Ron didn’t come out of his room all day and Samantha was trying to forget the view of her son’s hard cock and the moans of Cindy. Samantha served the dinner in a plate and went to Ron’s room. The door wasn’t locked and Samantha didn’t feel the need to knock. She went in the room and Ron was lying in his bed. Samantha didn’t look at Ron and just put down the plate on a table near the bed. Samantha felt like Ron was doing something under the blanket, that he might be masturbating but he stopped. At the very bottom of the heavy box, rheumatic fingers scooped up a paper portfolio. Setting it on his knobby knees, the old man began to remember. From the beginning. ********************************* Bridget O’Brien was sitting in a bar in Arlington, Virginia. The calendar on the wall said 1989 – no one had bothered to change it for five years, then. There was a man singing on the small stage, his voice wizened beyond his years by whiskey and cigarettes. He was singing the cheesier of the. We decided to Invite him for the dinner on Diwali night. Diwali night comes and he came to our house with some chocolates. He was professionally dresses and looking smart. I was wearing tight black suit salwar. He said hi to me and my husband requested mike to take a seat. My husband and his boss mike were sitting on the sofa and my husband was explaining him about the Diwali festival. I served them coffee and went to the kitchen to prepare food. I took off my dupatta to become comfortable in.