”~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~That was the start of a long and difficult conversation between me and Jill that evening. Jill blew wo...k off as she knew our marriage and relationship was at a crossroads.It took time and was hard, but we opened up to each other, discussing the complex web of feelings and relationships we’d allowed our lives to become. We talked about Jill’s new job, how Luther was getting her to explore things sexually. More significantly we talked about her. Neelo school kay ilawa ghar kay saray kaam bhi kerti thi. Cooking ki master thi, safaai suthraai mein mahir thi, laundry ki aik buht umda machine patah nahi kab se hamaray ghar mein thi aur ousko chalana Neelo ko mom se bhi behter aata tha. Agar mom kay paas waqt hota toh voh cooking mein zaroor help kerti magar ghar ke baqi kaamoun mein Neelo incharge thi.Ab mein kahoun ga toh aap patah nahi kaya samjho lekin Neelo bajo kisi pari se kum huseen nah thi aur jannat ki hooroun se zayada jawan aur. She couldn’t help stealing a glance as her blouse puffed out to reveal her low-cut bra, “When can I call you?”“Perhaps you and Dan could stay behind after Erin leaves and we can arrange something,” Claudia nodded her understanding.Dan and Claudia kept busy for the next hour and a half browsing several stores. The opportunity to show off her tits and bare pussy wasn’t missed. They were anxious for Erin’s operation to be successful but more eager for the end of June to arrive and their adoption. It was his daughter Marion. ‘Dad,’ she started, ‘I love you. What wrong?’ Fletcher turned and sat on the damp ground. It was late in the day, but it was still spring time. He tried to put up a brave front, ‘Hi munchkin. I didn’t hear you come down.’ Marion sat on the bench and rested her hand on her Dad’s shoulder, ‘Don’t fool around. Sorrel’s in trouble and you’re scared.’ He looked at his fourteen year old girl. ‘Where did she get all this maturity? One day she was a little kid, and now she’s.