He was amused, he said, “are you ready………. I mean………do you also?………..I cant believe……….. I just nodded and we reached his ho...se in a jiffy. We hugged so tight and he kissed my face like mad, he kept saying, “ranjana, my love i cant live with out you”……………….. I too said, “Sunil, I too love you”. He said, “I cant believe you………..this way” and I became emotional. I said, “I want to prove to you that I love you”.I immediately, removed my white formal shirt and I was before him in a bra that is two. An was there holding a bottle of body wash and a washsponge. The water running off her nipples drew attention to them. Thewater running off her long hair caused me to look down and see she hadan erection. I came closer to her. She began to wash me, starting at myshoulders and working down my front. When she got to my breasts, sheput down the body wash and used one hand to hold my breast while theother softly cleaned it with the wash sponge. My nipples were rock hardwhen she finished. I turned. It was tearing him apart.Karry had called me because she did not know what to do - dad refused to leave his home, leave his wife... even now!Mother's shoulders trembled as she sobbed as a response. I felt no pity. Her well manicured hands, with long painted red nails, came up to hide her face. Dad's hard work paid for those nails, the hours of sitting in a spa! "Look at me when I talk to you mother!" I spoke in a loud dangerous tone - a voice I had never used on anyone, let alone my mother,. The combination bedroom and living room of the studio apartment was small enough that it really didn’t need any other furniture. An opening on the right side of the room led to a very small kitchen and tiny dining area. The kitchen counter boasted the smallest microwave oven I had ever seen, and of course a generic Mr. Coffee pot On the left side of the living room another opening lead into a storage area, with a small compact bathroom at one end. The two rooms on the left were the same size.