“I was just defending you, telling this brat how much trouble and worry she caused you. That’s when she assaulted me …”“She’s a 12-year-ol... girl who just lost her father, Gordon. You’re a 46-year-old man. If you cared for me, you would comfort her, not beat her.” Mom ran her fingers through my dark hair that was so like her own. “I won’t tell you again. If you don’t start packing right now, I’ll call the police and show them what you did to Johanna.”That scared him. He left the room. I could see her blond hair sticking out of the side of the tub. It reminded me a murder victim cliche in old black and white movies.The toilets are also in clear view. None of the girls were using them at the moment. I would have to look at some of the videos to see the girls first experience with toilets with them being so exposed. I know for some of the audience, this part is one of their favorites. For me I didn’t care too much either way, but as I appreciated humiliation in general, I might. Aur main ne ek ache se kiss kar liya anjli bahabi k lips pe muhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. Phir main ne madhavi bhabhi ka number liya aur college chala gaya.Phir main society k bahar gaya to madhavi bhabhi ko call kiya aur bola aap anjli bahabi ko mil k sab baat clear kar lo. Aur kaha ki raat ko anjli bahabi akeli hai to unke sath sona hai aisa bol k vaha night rehana. Madhavi bhabhi boli thik hai main unse baat kar loongi.Main sam ko ghar vapas aa gaya aur raat hone ka intejar karne laga.Raat ko 11 baje. “Oh, well. I couldn’t be happier,” I smiled. Melissa sat down next to me on the bed. “Oh, do tell! I want to know everything.” I replied by putting my arms around her. Our eyes met and held. I leaned-in to kiss her lips. She responded and we kissed deeply. Finally pulling back she said, “Do I taste Liam on your lips?” and she gave me a knowing smile.“Hush-up and lay with me” I replied, and we snuggled together on the bed. We didn’t talk; we just held each other. Finally, I spoke, “You have.