-I really need to clean up, Nicole finally gasped, getting up, -Where’s your bathroom?We let her go and I cracked open another Spanish red. I heard ...he shower going and I fell into an easy chat with Rob about work and other boring shit, we were pretty relaxed with each other, he was a pretty easygoing guy which I appreciate in a tag-team partner. Nicole was going to get it again, that was for sure. She returned, hair still damp wrapped in a towel, almost tiptoeing into the room. So sweet. I. I used to watch and read lots of incest stuff. But those didn’t get me anywhere. What made my dream come true was an accident.Since it is Diwali, everyone takes an oil bath. Ever since I could remember, my mom used to apply oil and bathe us (me, my sister, and dad) in Diwali. The oil needs to be washed properly from the bodies. She bathes after she has bathed and washed us.So I was the last to bathe after my dad and my sister. I went into the bathroom, sat on a bath stool in my brief, and. Johnson nodded at her and turned to me, " How did they treat you here?" They wouldn't let me have anything to eat or drink and wouldn't let me use the bathroom. I've had to push for three hours." Push?" A polite way of saying "shit". " Mom said."I see, give me a sec." He jumped up and left the room. A few minutes later he came in with an officer." John, this gentleman is going to escort you to the restroom. Since they "forgot" ", he said, making quotation marks with his fingers, to give you. Her face beamed and she asked what I would do. I told her what I would do would depend on these two days that we spend with each other. The more memorable they are the brighter her future would be.She came back to reality and understanding that what I said was true slowly looked at me and gave a weak smile. I asked her to help herself with the food while I went to prepare the second peg for myself. She pounced on the food and was gorging it like a fierce beast on its prey. I went and sat on the.