Papa had dropped his glass of drink. In the process, a lot of alcohol had fallen on his vest and lungi (clothes ). But the shocking part was yet to co...e.Shraddha all of a sudden could be seen opening papa’s vest and wiping his chest and stomach. It was rather in an intimate manner and I was horrified. Mom told me to clean the glass off the floor with her. Papa and Shraddha seemed to be in their own world.Shraddha was rubbing papa’s chest sexually now and had slowly made her way into his lap.. Post lunch, we slept hugging each other, after 1 hr we got up. She lied down with her head on my lap. She told that her husband fucks her daily and told that he will keep on pressing her boobs while fucking and also lifts her a bit up to see the dick going inside the pussy. We laid next to each other, she started kissing and hugging me and told that she likes kisses and hugs much more than sex.Next day she came again at the same time, that day I was stressed a lot due to work and told her that. What was missing? He had been standing there for almost a whole toton not noticing a young girl walk to him then sit waiting to talk to him.Sighing Ambrose shook his head at a loss when he noticed Kindra sitting nearby. “Hello Mister Kitty. I was told not to bother you unless it is important. I missed talking to you though many told me you are a god. Does it hurt? Being a god I mean?” She asked innocently.A huge smile lit up Ambrose’s face as he knelt down to lift Kindra off the ground.. She looked at me and angrily put the bucket of the water in the drum itself. Then I acted as I didn’t see her and opened the door fully and said sorry to her with my dick fully hard and pointing toward her.As I was saying sorry, she was now seeing my erected cock and standing still. Then I came to my senses and covered my dick with my hands. She looked into my eyes. I thought that she would freak out but she looked at me silently.I took that chance and said sorry to her again and asked her not.