"Only fair if..?" I say with a little confused smile. She eases the door open and slips into the changing room with me.Nervously, she stands in front ...f me and puts her hands around the waistband of her tight dress pants. She pulls them down to her ankles and stands back up in her tight little white panties. Oh my god! She turns around, wiggles her little bottom and winks at me. She kicks off her shoes and pants. "Now we're even. Let me help you with these pants." Her voice sounds different;. I dropped her home that evening after having romance in the theater. That night we chatted till 2 pm. She- I am feeling guilty.Me- why babe? I love you na.She-You are the first person to touch me there.Me- I am very lucky. Your boobs were so soft bujji.She- Really?Me- I just pressed them but in the dim light, I didn’t see them.She- Chee. Dirty fellow. Rumah ummahMe- Want to see your beautiful structure bujji. When will you give me a chance?She- Lets plan. Even I didn’t see your dick. Its really. I’d lived here longer than anywhere else since I moved out of my parents home to start college. Another two years, and I’d have to move again.I nodded to the two secret service agents guarding my door, then opened it, and the slipped inside my dark bedroom. My feet throbbed. I had taken off my shoes hours ago but my ankles still felt swollen. I sighed as I unbuttoned my blouse. I moved through my room, dropping it carelessly on the floor. Moonlight bled through the closed curtains.I could never. You or I have no right to intrude on that just because we could stealthily," I could pick a hammer and hit my handsome giant father on his beautiful head.His mid-west gentleman's politeness excluded the anomaly of gross incest and cheating, I could take a high moral ground in most hypocritical manner in those days."Jen, mum and twins are close for many years. They wanted to be and they deserved to be. Who could love them more and keep them secure emotionally than their mother?" My father turned.