I cried for losing Samantha, and I cried for losing my kids respect. I think I was crying for not only my loss, but what I had so stupidly shoved away...too. I couldn't see any way back to those happier days... and now... seeing those days in front of me just was too much to handle.I didn't hear them come up from behind me. I felt like a foolish man sitting there in tears... caught being sentimental like that."So... moving somewhere are you?"I knew the voice... it was my daughter."Hi. Yeah... I'm. She had been hiding behind some curtains and a grandfather clock.“Jenny and I are good for now. We’ll let you know when we’ve gotten things prepared for the impregnation of my mother’s eggs and for them to be implanted into me.” Courtney started to cry but stopped herself quickly. “Thank you for everything.”Elena and I gave Courtney and Jenny a hug goodbye but when I tried to give Jessica a hug goodbye she backed away and declined without explanation.For the next few weeks Maxine and I would. He replied me after a week that all is set he mailed me address of the bungalow, I was really very excited to meet everyone after 33 years since we left school & moved on in our respective careers, I had 3 friends with whom I was very close to aseem, vinod & ram, we have had lots of fun together in our school days.Days passed quickly on 28th February payal got a call from her mother in Delhi saying that her daddy is undergoing a bypass surgery on 2nd march & she was all alone so she requested. From there, French kissing with some tongue action as his hands began to rub her ass then would slowly lower the zipper on the back of her dress bit by bit. Soon the zipper was undone and the dress lifted off of her. She responded by taking off his shirt and as he started fondling her breasts, undoing his belt so his pants could fall. After getting rid of his pants and shoes Ricky unfastened her bra exposing those great looking breasts.By now sitting there watching this unfold I was really.