She was certainly quiet, having been taught privately since a young age therefore having never mixed with people of her own age, or any age for that m...tter besides her staid, uptight father who had often beaten his own old fashioned and petrifying Christian beliefs onto her, made even more orthodox by the fact he was incidentally the man at the centre of the village, the vicar of the villages small parish. He’d taken her in when she was found on the doorstep as no more than a baby and he was. Thank you so very much." Then she looked away possibly ashamed that I might see the tears.I used two fingers to turn her face toward me, my hands glided softly against her cheeks, wiping away the salty tears traced across her attractive face. I smiled gently at her, "You are welcome, but still, I didn't come alone. Come on now, your smile is far more enchanting then your frown."She responded by smiling once again.I smiled back then said, "There, that's better. Now, any idea where Roya and Sheel. To dosto chachi k bare mai bata du vo 28 saal ki hai aur moti gand aur note mote mommo ki malikin hai gori hai to aur b jyada sexy lagti hai unki janghe b bahut sudol hai joki dekhte hi lund khada ho jata hai per vo bahut lazy hai kaam k naam per unki gand fat jati hai jiska fayda maine utaya aur unko mast chodamerii sister ki shadi t jaipur se bahar she is my cousin sis sare ghar wale vaha ja rahe the per meri meeting k karan maine mana ker diya chachi jo ki maine bataya lazy hai vo nahi gayi. As I shut the water off I could hear noise coming from downstairs, I called out “honey, it that you?” But no response so I wrapped myself in my robe and went to check. There in the kitchen was my stepdaughter. I asked, didn’t you hear me call out? Her snotty response was yeah but I’m not your honey. As if I needed this l asked why are you here, already knowing the answer. Can’t l come home she said in a bratty tone. Returning the same back I told her this is no longer your home and I knew.