I was frantically trying to keep my pants up, only to stumble back andcrash onto the ground, leaving my pants around my knees. The girlypanties were e...posed and Kelseys face was bright red, her hand coveringher mouth."Chris!... Those... those are my underwear!" I only wanted to see how they felt! I wanted to know why girls gotdifferent clothes!" Lets go inside." Was all she had said, we went back into her room andshe made me sit on the bed, taking my pants and going into the bathroomfor a few. I have only met him in passing. He takes a seat and asks his daughter, “Is this what you are doing when you are playing maid for your boyfriend?”Moira blushes, but talks in the whiny voice of a teenage girl annoyed with her parents, “DAAAAD. I don’t play maid. I’m mostly his secretary. Stop trying to embarrass me.”“Oh, sorry. Play secretary then. That can’t be any better than playing maid. I can’t believe your mother agreed to this. I don’t like it one bit.”I intercede, “Mr. P, you obviously. Maybe she inventoried her life and felt like it was her turn. Or maybe she just went nuts. Whatever the reason, the Heather that I loved would never be so spectacularly selfish. She was literally a different person now. And that individual had no soul.The disturbing part was her hazy grasp of reality. She sincerely believed that I would accept her “little indiscretion.” And that we would straightaway move past it because we “loved each other.” She was dead wrong in that respect. Plain and. Mere reply karne par humari baat chit thodi badi or 3 din baad mujhe unhone mail kia k kya hum sexual relationship bna sakte hai maine jab pucha k aap to shaadi shuda ho to kehti k ghanta shadi shuda hu dosto ye pad kar mujhe hasi aa gai thi to unhone kaha k mera pati ka lund to bus 4 inch ka hai or 5min me jhad jate hai dosto mera lund 7″ ka hai jiski photo maine unhe mail kari thi…..Bs uske baad to vo pagal si ho gai mujhe bahut mail kare sex karne k lie or hum phir 5 din baad mile main unke.