Everything was just as I remembered it, though a little older. The chicken coops and rabbit hutches, the small garden and orchard, and of course the k...nnel itself. Converted from an old barn, the kennel could easily house fifty dogs, more if Dad was less humane and bunked the animals more than one to a kennel. "Alyssa," I heard a voice call me from the house. I looked up to see my mother drying her hands on an apron before waving to me. I waved back as I jogged toward her. "Hey, Mom." Alyssa,. I didn’t get it at first – but then I figured it out. She would be turning 18 then! I called her several times in the first two weeks and then I saw her a couple times towards the end of the month I paid for the room. I got to take her out for her birthday! She had gotten a clerk job and was making some money…but not a lot. As her time at the motel ended, I helped her find an apartment. I paid for the deposit and first three months. I made sure it was a lot closer to my home so I could see her. Sriram’s parents were concerned that Sriram was living alone in the USA and not married at age 25.They forced him to come to India so he can see a few girls in Chennai that he can get married to. Sriram was hesitant because he usually does not take a vacation and works through them to impress the companies bosses. But after persuasion, he visited India after many years to see his parents. When he visited his parents he brought a lot of gifts and money which the parents were happy to. "He had told me about six months he had spent in California as a young man, a hippie. Again I said sure, that was fine. He unzipped his loose jeans and they dropped to the floor to reveal fat, hairy legs and a pair of tight, dark red y-fronts. I averted my eyes instinctively, but then thought I was being silly, paranoid. He was just getting comfortable. I looked back at him and saw a sizeable bulge in his underpants, but that was just his cock and balls - nothing unusual and nothing to be.