‘Jeez, Russ, you scared me half to death! I`m sorry, did you need me…’ Russ softly chuckled and waved his hand in a dismissive though not unfrie...dly gesture. ‘It`s OK, we have some time yet.’ He sat down and cocked his head towards the ice. ‘Watching Kellie again, I see.’ Brad softly nodded. ‘Yeah.’ ‘You like her, don`t you?’ ‘God help me, I do.’ Russ chuckled again. ‘You know, as good a curler as she is, I don`t think she`s good at mind-reading.’ ‘What do you mean?’ ‘I mean, you should ask her. This was my daily routine: In the morning, I wake up around 6, naked of course. I brush my teeth and clean my face. Sometimes I would bump into my dad or my mom, I would receive a token of their love: A kiss, slap on my ass, or even a little caress on my pussy (I`ll leave some for some other chapters.). The kiss is mandatory though. A kiss in the morning was what we agreed on. Sometimes it would be longer than usual, depending on the mood. Going in the kitchen, I prepare my cereal, sometimes I. Haan to shuru karti hoon jaisa ki aap sab jante hain ki mene pehli baar apne phufa ji aur bua ji ko chudai karte hue dekha tha koi bhi ladki ya ladka jisne aisa kuch dekha ho uske mann mei aisa to hoga hi ki kash ek baar mein bhi try karoon kisi ke sath jab dekhne me itna maza aata hai to karne mei kitna maza aata hoga so ab mere mann me ekHi baat rehti ki kash mujhe bhi koi chod deta phufa ji to gaon chale jate the bua ji aur mein ek room me soote the to koi sawal hi nahi tha ki kisi ke saath. “Or, stay single… and enjoy the fantasies as much as you want,” a petite girl with red hair said softly, giving me a shy smile. She was seated near Dr Clark, beautiful and pixie-like in low slung jeans and a cropped tight blue sweater with a Supergirl logo proudly emblazoned across the chest. “Sometimes it’s hard to stay in control of your fantasies. Sometimes they just have a way of coming to the surface.” “Exactly,” Shane interjected with a wicked grin. “I thought repression was supposed to.