When she saw her husband, she was to tell him that she had changed her hair style, as promised, but she was not to tell him what she had changed until...after supper. Then she was to show him.Furthermore, she was to keep her pussy bald for the entire summer, at least until Labor Day. After that, she could let it grow out or keep herself shaved, depending on what Frank preferred. She was not to grow her pubic hair again unless she discussed it with Frank and obtained his consent first.Whether she. Since Sanjay was reluctant, one of his friends took the cake and dumped it on Aisha’s boobs. Seeing this, everyone cheered. All had gone mad. It was a party mood. His friends then requested to eat the cake out of Aisha’s breast.Even the waitresses vouched for it. There was no escape. Both Aisha and Sanjay knew they had to do it. They both looked at each other. Aisha then turned around. She had to look at her father’s face eventually. Now she sat on her lap facing her.Her boobs were just below. "Pancakes and bacon, okay?" Again, I nodded my head.Dawn became a whirlwind of activity. Soon, a plate full of pancakes, scrambled eggs, hash browns and bacon appeared in front of me. I cleared the plate in record time. "More?" Dawn asked.I shook my head and said, "I feel much better now. Thank you, mommy." I looked up and gave her my best little girl smile. She had been so much like a mother to me after losing my real parents... For some reason, a tear fell from Aunt Dawn's eye upon hearing my. He suggested to mix drinks before we left so I had made a drink for him.While having it he let go of the bomb shell,” you know Manju you told me frankly about Nishant;s problems, and now looking at you I think if he could not satisfy you he was not really fit for you,” he said and winked.I smiled and said,” so what kind of man is fit for me pappa?”“A man like me,”I shivered.He was a well built man in his early sixties. I smiled and averted my eyes,” and what type of a man you are papa?”“The.