Mom was getting sick of the retreat and Iwas too so we decided to leave a little early," Kris said as he reachedfor Juan's hand. "Come inside," he sai... as he led Juan into the livingroom. He couldn't believe how easy this was and he was also incrediblyexcited. He was doing his best to conceal his erection through histight pants. They sat next to each other on the living room couch."Stacey where is your dad...he asked me to help him lift some thingstoday. Do you have any idea where he could be?". Her sari wasn’t proper. Her hairs were distorted. Ah uncle kunthe came out of bathroom.I told “uncle u can go now, I can take care of her”He smiled and said” beta if I leave today, how will I face ur dad tomorrow So I’ll be taking care tonight if something happens u dont worry.”He asked me to go and sleep but I refused. He insisted again and again since finally I have to leave. I think he knew that as time pass mom be gaining conciousness, so he didn’t want to waste any time.I went to my room. I hadn't really appreciated how much my infatuation for her had grown recently, but right now I was almost as horny for her as I had been for Mom the night we had sex.Stephie must have heard me beating my meat, and her eyes blinked open. She struggled to see in the dark what was going on."Brian?" She sounded so tired, I worried that I might be bothering her."I couldn't sleep," I whispered, still wanking.After a moment of comprehending what that had to do with my presence here, a huge smile came. ”“I hate to tell you this, but your son is a bully.”The rage within started to boil as memories of never being believed by authorities returned. He didn’t know how many times a small guy picked a fight with him in order to prove that he was some kind of tough guy. Always the jerk ended up flat on the ground and bleeding. If the kid that picked the fight with his son wasn’t laid out flat, then his son didn’t hit back.He said, “I’ll be there in thirty minutes. I’ll want to talk to you when I pick.