"He reached his hand out over the table and rested it on mine. He looked at me as if he was staring right into my soul and smiled, "I love you so much... Lindsay." I love you too dad."We spent the rest of lunch discussing Realtors and jobs I would like to do. The topic of us fucking never came up. I tried to bring it up a couple of times but I lost my nerve. Our lunch was going so well and I didn't want to ruin it. More questions filled my head though. I have a bad habit of over thinking. Barabar dabav.Me : Kevi rite chodisu have.Kamya : Tane game te rite pan mane haju chod to. Bhose ne lodo aap barabar.Me : Bahu chodanian chu tu.Kamya : Tu pan chodaniyo chu. Tane pan chodvanu game che ne.Me : tara jeva garam mal ne chodvanu man thai j ne.Kamya : To chodne, bhosdina. Taro akhho lod mari bhos ma nakhi de ane jor thi chode Raja.Me : Lodo kadak thvade pachi tane chodvanoj chu , bhosdini. tari bhos fadi nakhis.Kamya : To chodiya,lodo mari bhose ma nakh and fadi nakh mari bhose. Tu. He slid the hem of mydress up my leg and his hand moved to the tops of my stockings, wherehe pulled on my garters. I looked across at Karen and was surprised tosee her kissing the other guy, her hands also in his pants, and himrubbing her breasts. She caught my glance and gave me a smile and anod, and I nodded back. My hand was still on Joseph's penis, and I felta bit of wetness escaping and dampening his panties. His hand had nowpushed my dress all the way to my waist, and he was rubbing the. ‘Thank you. You’re not bad yourself.’ Michael reached for her hand, filling her mind with tranquility and a willingness to go along. Then he led her outside. ‘Where’s your car?’ he asked. Jessica was only too pleased to show him, and handed over the keys without hesitation. Michael asked her to put her address into the satnav and took off the ring. If his test runs had given him an accurate idea of its power, the manipulations he’d made should hold long enough to get her home, and driving while.