Then I rushed back into the hospital to see him.The doctor grabbed me before I could enter. "I want to see him!" I exclaimed."In a moment," he said. "... need to tell you about him first."He took me to an area where we sat down."Ms. Gibson, your father has suffered some brain trauma as you know."I nodded. He continued."It seems that he has suffered some amnesia. He doesn't know who he is and probably will not recognize you or your mother." What? I don't understand," I said."He is very disoriented. Then she tells me that she its not going to be the last time shes going make me do that and I just told her OK. I dressed up and headed to the kitchen and sat down without staring at my sister because it was still awkward and my mom told us that Friday night she and my dad were going out and wouldnt be back until midnight . She instructed us that my sister was in charge and that none of us could go out that night. I saw my sister and she gave me this evil-flirty smile and I couldnt begin to. He was going to violate her, sodomize her, and deflower her without any moral restraint, and this decision made his erect penis throb painfully. Wendy writhed in one convulsion after another, surrendering herself to her uncle’s fingers which were spreading her pussy wider than it had ever been before, probing her G-spot. Her aunt’s fingers were massaging her erect clitoris and her tongue was doing wicked things to her breast, driving her relentlessly into one climax after another. She. Then she left to Bangalore for her job & we used to call each other daily & used to speak for hours. In our calls we became very close & used to speak about sex too. We both of us used to be so horny whenever the topic of sex used to come between us. So, it increased day by day. Meanwhile in our families no body agreed still. So we decided to meet each other one day. I started to Bangalore on one Saturday morning & reached by night 10pm. As she is staying in hostel I can’t go to her place. She.