She knows what she must do. She must end this all, she must leave and get away. But he will come looking for her, he will try to disrupt any semblance...of normalcy she can make for herself. Suddenly she is back in the present. The loving arms are again around her, this time, though, they are not those of an angel, but those of the One she loves, One deserving of her love, her Protector, the One who took her in, broken and battered, and showed her it is ok to love again and trust again. He has. “If you haven’t done this before … ” (gulp; that’s me) ” … you might experience some discomfort at the beginning, but this is part of becoming a woman. Your father will take good care of you. Trust him, and let him show how much he loves you.We rise from the table, and Daddy steps around to kiss me. He puts his arms around me, and I just melt. Our lips find each other, and I open my mouth for him. Daddy’s never kissed me like this. As he pulls me against his body, I feel something hard inthe. M aur ak geeta aunty ko kaha gaya ap dono uper waly floor k room m phool lagao, mom bhe a gaein hum 3 phool lagny lag gay, aunty bhe bht sexy thein mom ke age thein phly kch phol m ny lagy jb m laga raha tha to nechy sy aunty pakra rahein the, Aunty k boobs pa nzr par rahe thein m to bht hot ho gaya, phir aunty slide pa charh k lagny lag gai mom aunty ho pakra rahein thein mom table pa khri the m nechy tha , aunty ny kaha drill k sth hole karna pary ga, mom ko kaha k rahal ko upr any do mry sth. Taking hold of my emotions I had my hand inches from the knob of the basement door when I heard the sound of running water coming from the kitchen. For some reason having the noise on my level and knowing that I wouldn't have to descend into the basement washed over me as a great relief. Some of that anxiety returned as I crept towards the back hallway.When I saw the light shinning from the open door into the kitchen I again felt my heart come up into my throat. Moving as silently as possible I.