The bottle indicated that Dedee would question little Sue. Very good little sis, what would you prefer? Question. Sue replied cynical How many beds di... you sleep in last night, princess? My soul almost leaves my body when I heard that, but apparently, no one else was surprised. Well, to sleep, only one, yours naughty Sue replied giggling but visited two, if that is what you are asking. Everyone laughed out loud and I could not believe it. Dedee then spin the bottle, the second turn was to mom. Her soft black hair fell on her hips and swayed from side to side as she moved around in the kitchen. Looking at all this had made a huge bulge in my trousers, and now my hard on was growing, even more, making it hurt in my pants. I had this immense sexual energy build up inside me. I never saw Ananya madam dressed this way. As I was staring at her perfectly shaped bubble butt she glanced at me over her shoulders and asked, “do you want some ketchup along with the sandwiches Rahul?”. I was. Und der Depp gestand auch noch, dass auch er … Lediglich Pele sagte nichts dazu. Das fiel natürlich auf. Es war auch noch Sara, die dazu eine Bemerkung machte: „Sag mal, Pele, und wie isch’s dir denn gange. Hascht du darbe müsse, oder au oin g’funde?’ „Du glaubscht doch nicht, ich wollt alloi schlofe’, erwiderte mein Töchterlein, ebenfalls auf Schwäbisch und faunisch grinsend. „Sag’ bloß’, zeigte sich Sara überrascht. „Da fällt mer oi …’, was ihr einfiel, hörten wir nicht, denn sie stand auf. It’s none of their goddam business,” said Sara, gripping the wheel a little more tightly.“How many hours have you been driving?” I asked softly.“Five, maybe six, hours,” she said. “It’s amazing what a little ProVigil and caffiene can do for you.”“Pull over,” I said, more firmly.“No,”“Sara, pull over. Now. Before you crash, literally and figuratively,” I said. “This is not a request. I’m sober. PULL OVER.”She sighed, but nodded. There was plenty of room on the roadside, so she was able to stop.