Main: Hmmm… woh to kho gayi kahi.Papa: Ehh! Kho gayi? Kaha?Main unke thode paas gayi aur unke chaati par apni ungli se akshar likhte hue boli: Wahi ...aha… aapke hath gaye honge.Papa: Ufff, kitni badmaash ho gayi ho tum.Main: Aap kam ho kya?Ye kahti hui main apni dusre hath neeche unke lund par pakadli. Kapde ke sath pakad unke lund ko dheere dheere sahlati hui boli: Aap ki hi to beti hun, badmaashi to aap se hi mili hai mujhe.Papa: Tumhari badmashiya kucha zyada hi ho rahi hai kal raat se.Main. " He listened for a while, completely ignoring me as he drove down the long drive, nodding and murmuring agreements. "Yes, sir, I'll make sure she sends you all the details. Bye." What was that about?" I asked suspiciously, wondering why my father had called him instead of me."Oh, he just-" we were interrupted again by another call, though he seemed confused this time. "Hello, Claire," he said warily."Oh, great," I sighed and almost ran my fingers through my hair, remembering just in time what. In bed at night, Karen had already started to suck on my breasts and the sensations we both received were pleasurable. She would either raise my nightgown until my breasts were accessible or lower the straps off of my shoulder baring my breasts. While she nursed on one of my breasts, her hands would fondle the other. Until the baby came, she did not want me to reciprocate with her. She wanted me to have this experience all to myself. After she had nursed and fondled me for awhile, we would. Willie shook his head, looking out of the window and down the street. "Heard she stopped off at an old friend's 'ouse," he told him. "Word on the street is she went to see Georgie Baynes." Tony's eyes narrowed. "We've got a crew out looking for him."Tony straightened his jacket. "Take 'im to the docks," Willie was told. "I want him ready for some justice."Willie nodded and then took a deep breath. "There's a rumour," he started and then winced. "Some guys are saying that her kid is ... well.