Again we made eye contact; her eyes were shining and appeared to be laughing at my discomfort. A chair at the next table hit the floor with a bang and...broke the trance for both of us. She gave me an inquiring look.“Mr. Parson, do you feel it too?”I was surprised at the comment. I thought it was my imagination and wishful thinking.“Yes I do. I never experienced anything like it.”“What do you think it means?”“Likely nothing, just the excitement of the parade; mind you the only reason I am here is. And he inserted and fucking.Me: it is not harm to her womb?Vijay: take her ti heaven. No problem.Now mom cell phone was ringing kumar take her and attend the phone and came near mom and showed it to her. She shocked because her husband (my dad) online. Kumar give it to mom and winked smile at her.Mom was in most embarrassing state he talked to her husband while fucked by three including her son.Kumar put the loudspeaker on.Dad: amutha how are you? Is everything ok.Mom: everthing ok. All are. . Even let him suck me off" Really? wow."Delilah and a group of kids from school walk in and started talking loud as hell. I turned on the Slow Night Jams station and took the drinks out of the fridge and put them on the table in kitchen. It was officially time to get stupid! :DBy the time 4am came about, everyone was wasted as hell and some kids were scarfing down special brownies that Meeka brought. i told everyone to go home because the cops were on the way and everyone scrammed, leaving the. On the home front, things had gotten better. The court decision had gone in my favor. Timothy wasn't allowed to take the kids out of the state permanently without my permission. I still had visitation rights, but not at my home and always with a chaperone. "Cow-tits!" Marge said as she came around the corner to look at me. "What," I said as she stared at me. Marge threw a piece of paper onto the table. "My dry cleaning needs to be picked up at eight." I couldn't bring myself to say what I.