We had often been seated in class together because of the alphabetizing of our names, and therefore were often project partners. One year we had a par...icularly complicated science project to accomplish and we decided it would be better if we did our work at each other’s houses as we didn’t have enough time during school hours.About a week before our final project was due, we were working at my house. My father had taken a one week trip to go visit my Mum’s parents up North, so that left my. She only wished the football coach lived closer.The 29 year-old social worker had a Thai mother and an American G.I. father - how cliche she often thought. But, that was where the stereotype ended. She had always been a much softer product than her dad wanted. Her two older brothers were more of what dear old dad wanted in a son. David Junior, or D.J., and Justin had also followed in their pop’s footsteps by joining the military. Cody stuck much more by her mother’s side.Cody and his dad had a. "Come on Helen, you need eat well for what we have in store for you later on. I promise you this will be the best dessert you have ever tasted." my dad said with a smile, as he took my hand away and started eating his dinner.He had to do it with one hand now though, as with the other he had also slid his fingers up my legs. My short skirt was virtually a belt now, and the gusset of my knickers had almost disappeared into my slit I was so aroused, and as both my mother and my father continued. Aunty ne pucha kitne der ho gai tuje mene kha Jb se ap nahane ke liye undar gai he aunty ne kha tune kya kya dekha me chup tha aunty ne kha sharma mat bta kya dekha mene thodi himat karke kha jo bi apne kiya undar wo sb aunty ne kha tuje sharam nai ai mene kha sry aunty fir aunty muje apne bedroom me le gai aur bola tere papa ko btau ye bat mene kha sry aunty maaf kar do aunty boli tuje mere liye ek kam karna padega mene kha kya to kehne lagi ki muje Khus karke mene kha me apka matlab nai samja.