”“Why don’t we try what they’re doing in the movie?” Rachel asked out of nowhere.Dinesh stared at her in horror. Her face was only inches aw...y from his. “What the hell are you talking about?”“Sex,” said Rachana. “Why don’t we try it?”“I can think of several million reasons,” Dinesh replied.“No…it’ll be fun. Have you ever done it before?”“No…but that’s not the point.”“Then what is the point?”“You’re my sister, that’s what it is.”“So?”“So it’s wrong.”I know you want to,” said Rachana. “You’re. ‘Let’s become foster parents,’ she said to George. ‘They’d never let us,’ replied George. ‘They only want well-off foster parents, not battlers like us.’ ‘You don’t know that for sure,’ retorted Alice. ‘All right, give it a go if you want to,’ said George. An application to become foster parents was made, and there now followed questionnaires, interviews and home inspections. George had been right about the financial angle, but it became clear even to the bureaucratic officialdom of the Social. I m rohit 22Yrs normal looking guy and my mom Geeta 44yrs very attarctive n goodluking.this is my true story that happend when i was in 12th class n i used to saty home after my 12th exams. evrything was fine in our family butthe only thing that used to disturb us was the drinking habbit of my dad he used to drink daily and than fight with my mom and this thing i have been watching from my childhood and whenevr my parents used to fight mom used to come to my room for sleep and i must say that. She’s not a beauty and she’s around my own age that is bang in the middle of the mid life crisis. She’s overweight and has enormous tits and a huge backside which is usually covered with a trouser suit but when she bends over in the office displaying the outline of her knickers stretched tight across her arse and as this afternoon her knicker waistband rides up above the top of her trousers showing me a tantalising glimpse of deep purple satin its all I can do to stop myself from tearing them.