”“He’s sleeping,” my daughter replied.“He’s faking. Just go poke him awake.”I was going to have to find a way to thank my wife for that....Riley came over and poked my arm lightly. I just grumbled a touch and faked snoring. Riley stopped and I heard her say, “Mom?”“Poke him harder! Try to tickle him. That’ll wake him up.”Riley came over and poked me some more, so I cracked an eye and grumbled out, “This better be good, or you’re going in the lake.”She giggled and jumped back. Kelly saved her by. Fortunately, Katherine was, and answered the calling flash with a quick reply.“Don’t,” I snapped when I realized what she was doing. “This could be a trap.”“It’s not,” Katherine responded dismissively, although she did lower the flashlight she was holding, shoving it once more into her coat pocket once she’d turned it off.I just glared at her sternly in the dark and then I glanced back towards the compound. By then the message was coming in. It repeated itself twice and then the light went. Maine kaha wo raat mei ek hi bed pe sote hai ek dushre ko bahut pyar karte hai wo boli pyar to hum bhi aapko karte hai maine kaha wo wala pyar nahi wo dushri tarha ka pyar hota hai so ushne kaha kis tarha ka pyar to maine kaha room mei chalo mei batata hu hum room mei gaye maine ushe kaha aapne kapre nikalo to wo bolo aapke shamne maine kaha haa wo boli nahi mei nahi nikalugi to maine kaha ok tumhe jaana ahi hai wo pyar kaise hota hai wo boli jaana hai lakin mujhe sharam aati hai to maine kaha. Bai jane lagi jaise hi darwaja band hua automatically kajal didi ne dusre haath se chadar hatai aur koi mouka nahi diya aur sidha mera lund apne muh mein daal diya aur dusre haath se upper neeche kiye ja rahi thi meri aand ko nechod rahi thi pagalon ki tarah chuse ja rahi thi mujhse bhi sehn nahi ho raha tha mein apne lund ko ander bahar muh ke kiye ja raha tha ki kab mera maal nikle kajal didi ab nakhun laga rahi thi meri gotiyon mein maine bhi unke gown ke side se hathon ke baju se boobs.