We sat there just basking in the moment for a little while. Our crying stopped and we were able to talk. My dad was still in the kitchen but Im sure h... could hear us. She said that shed suspected for a while. She told me about finding gay porn in the internet history a couple times which made me blush more than Id thought possible. She admitted that shed even though Case and I might be lovers for a bit. She said that her and my dad had discussed the possibility more than once. When shed first. ‘Isla, call in. Don’t report in.’ he whispered. ‘Brett, they need…’ he interrupted. ‘I need you. Our son needs you. Oman told me to never ignore my senses. I have an eerie feeling and I don’t want you going there today.’ Brett explained. ‘Brett…’ Isla smiled in an attempt to soothe him. ‘Isla, humor me. Tell them you can’t go there.’ Brett pleaded. ‘OK, but I will have to go this week.’ she explained. Isla called in and her supervisor was stern, but agreed to let her postpone. Isla took the. Shama noticed and looked up at me with a sly smile. She made no attempt to cover her breast cleavage and in fact, allowed her sari to fall off her shoulder as she pushed her breasts forward, obviously wanting me to get a clearer view of them.Hossain was still talking but I was not paying much attention, my eyes were firmly fixed on Shama’s glorious breasts.I coughed nervously as Shama’s hand touched my thigh and stroked it up and down.She then reached for my zip and belt buckle and opened them.. Holding my glass up, I knew the bottom of my top had lifted up enough to fully expose my breasts. Casting my eyes toward Dad's bedroom door cautiously, I saw something near his door handle, guessing that it was his cock in his hand as he looked out the door at the two of us. "You might have awakened Daddy, but I see his light is still off, so he must be soundly sleeping," I faintly smiled to myself as I spoke. Deciding that Daddy really needed to see something better than the naked women in the.