Listen, I should be back around 11:30, so I'll see you then."Megan was about to say good-by when Derrick leaned over and kissed her softly on the lips...before leaving. "Bye uncle Derrick, see ya later." Bye Megan, and I'll try to make this quick and get back here to you as fast as possible. I'll think about you the whole time I am gone. See ya."Megan was lying facedown on the pool deck with her earphone on and didn't hear Derrick as he walked up. He stared at her tight buns and rubbed his crotch. Let me brief you about this. You will take diksha under me, but we are all serving the Linga Maharaj. We are all disciples of him and you will also become one in a short time. Your diksha is different from us as you are taking this keeping in mind of a goal of getting pregnant. So it will also not feature the full rituals. Jai Linga Maharaj. Guru-ji: Zeenat , Linga Maharaj is based on miniature Amarnath of Kashmir. I know you are from a different religion and it may be hard for you to accept. You were never mean to me, never cruel. Maybe you didn’t understand all the guys I was shagging, but you weren’t, well, rude. Goodness knows I was young and attractive then, and getting laid was as easy as falling off a log.’ ‘Like it’s hard for you to get laid now,’ Will said, his brush of a moustache nuzzling toward Chris’s neck. Chris squirmed and his face lit up with a soft tinge of pinkness and he softly pushed at Will’s face, as you might a puppy when you played with them. Will growled. “Yes,” I said, “It’s your decision to make; after all you set me up with Debbi for the night.” “Great, then you won’t mind helping me get ready, will you?” she asked. Dinner was done; off to the upstairs we went, hand in hand for the first time in over a year. She took our bright crimson red satin sheets out of the closet. 'Oh if these could talk,' I thought. The memories that these had held... Making the bed carefully, as to not show one wrinkle she made sure to tell me about her plans for.