Phir hum dono baat karne lage aur isi beech maine apnie dil ki baat bhi uske aagey rakh diMe: Yeh waiter Manoj bhi ladka aacha haiNeha : Haan kaafi ha...mukh hai ! aap ko bahar kya keh raha thaMe: Pooch raha tha drinks,ciggratte,condom kuch chahiyeNeha: Besharam! kahi kaMe: arre besharam ki kya baat hai service hi to kar raha hai, jab khana leke aaya tha to hus kyon rahe theyNeha : Arey kuch nahi pooch raha tha ke pachm. kaisa laga aapko humare resort ki to aap logo ke aane se roonak bhad gayiMe:. The wife was just supposed to tolerate as well as she could. This was something that made no sense to Miriam. The act described by her mother and the one in which she was participating now did not seem like they could POSSIBLY be the same exercise! How could anyone resent this kind of pleasure? The only explanation that worked for the wife presently getting her brains fucked out was that her mother had been somehow deprived of the full benefits of copulation. What a tragedy, she thought.. He didn't like thetheft either but he had to let it go. If he informed the authoritiesabout it he could be in deep trouble as well. He forced himself to calmdown but he was still skeptical. "So, Dean, even if you can find out whatit is about, and translate it, when you publish your findings, where willyou say you got it from? Or were you going to just hand the book back andsay you were sorry? That it must have just slipped by mistake into yourclothing as you were leaving?"Dean looked hurt by. Surprisingly a year or two later they started joining us again on those warm summer evenings. I was pretty sure that my wife had a talk with them about our family wet T-shirt contests. Anyway things got much nicer.When our oldest daughter turned thirteen I liked seeing her in a transparent T-shirt. At fourteen she started wearing white shorts too with colorful panties and I liked that too. At fifteen she stopped wearing the panties and the shorts became the tight seamless kind that girls.