She had read somewhere that Freud fucked his female patients. And that actually most of his patients were female. She wondered if Dr. Wayne fucked an... of his patients. Even though he was a schmuck, Betty wouldn’t mind him fucking her. Then Betty lifted up the voluminous skirts of her yellow dress and bent over, exposing the white globes of her cheeks and the tanned posterior skin of her thighs above the tops of her stockings. As she gathered the hem of her skirts up around her face she bit. The first few weeks of school kept me knee deep in books and paperwork. I had little time for socializing or anything else for that matter. My communication with Cindy was limited to phone calls every other week and letter writing on a fairly frequent basis. This was long before the days of personal computers and cell phones. Because I was at Lehigh in Pennsylvania and she was up in Massachusetts, our phone calls were limited by the expense of long distance. I was, after all, a young student on. "James, how's it hanging," I said, trying to sound friendly as he approached."License and registration," Officer James Barker demanded. The surly bastard acted as if he didn't recognize me. "Fat James," that's what Chuck used to call him when they were in school. Wonder what he would do if I said, 'Fat James, how's it hanging?' But he had lost weight since joining the police force, James looked lean and mean.We both went to our vehicles and returned with the documents. Officer Barker handed us. But there arrival made me smell a rat.that evening i joined them for drinks,i was almost the head for my family,dad usally supervises things in our granite buisness.i liked chidanand better as he was more gentleman kind ,where as surya was rugged country kind of guy ,but we dint have any problem getting along,there as we sat after the drinks sarted taking effect that i came to know the reason behind their arrival.surya is lusting his daughter,now that he knows whats happening in our family(dad.