I looked at the arrangements. On the side table was a clean cup and water jug, adjacent was placed a white napkin and to my surplice was a bottle of h...ney and whipped butter both in small glass bowls. Megha didn’t speak anything but just switched off the light. The only blue night lamp was sufficient to highlight her silhouette. She slept on the bed giving the sexiest pose a woman can give to invite her partner. Her boobs were exposed in the valley portion and one leg showing off up to waist.. I went near them and take a close look at them as they both were very much handsome with average height and looks.In the meanwhile the bathroom door opened and the watch man came out with towel wrapped around his waist. I was almost dead as I was with bare body in front of an unknown person. He was staring at me with lustful eyes. I was in an unknown condition that what I have to do now, shall I ran into the bed room or close my self or fuck him. I didn’t make any decision and I stood there. Let me help heal, not wound. Let me bring harmony, balance, and peace,” I agreed with sincerity, “and in your last days, I do hope to see you preach when you can, to have the chance to teach and preach the very truth that you thought that you believed that you already were.”“I would love that!” Dad hugged me as we opened up to each other ... there was nothing gay about it ... he was straight as could be ... it was just a father’s love for his son and vice versa.“What to call the new religion or. .. (I lifted the tee because I felt that he could tell whether I did it or not.)How do you feel bearing your tits knowing I can see them and your daddy is in the next room?...I feel nasty and I don't like it...So you no longer respect me?...Sorry, I feel nasty Sir...Did you take it off or just lift the shirt?...I lifted it. He might come by the door. Let me lock it and I will do as you ask.No leave it open, but do as I demand. Now take off the fucking tee shirt...yes Sir... (there was no sense.