I think that our relationship always raised some red flags for them, so they never stuck around for long after meeting you,” Mom explained to me now...“What was it, Mom?” I asked her, unsure of what about me would draw her.“Oh, God, even then, you had so much hair on you, so like a grown man’s body. The beard, the body hair, the thick, circumcised cock! I had never imagined being attracted to my own son, but then I had already committed incest with my own brother, so in for a penny, in for a. That is another of your self-imposed responsibilities.”John gave a huge sigh as he pretended it was a chore he regretted. “If you insist, my Chief.”“I do. You are away so often that some of the wives have missed out a fair amount. Pregnancy makes a woman more horny, my dear husband.”“So I am told. Horny is a funny word. In one country where I used to live, there was a punishment called ‘being put to the horn’, which apparently meant you were being denounced as a rebel, and the announcement was. She started to wear a bra from last year and it was surprising to me last year to find the extra piece of clothing which was not usually present while I undress her.I was searching for my Teena among the multitude of relatives gathered there.Suddenly, I caught my eye on someone who looked familiar but different. She had beautiful eyes with perfect eyeliner, with curly but long hair braided and adorned with jasmine flowers.She was draped in a green and red silk saree which was complementing her. She had a low-cut tank top and sweatpants on. Not like his other passengers who seemed to wear anything and everything expensive that they owned, flaunting it in his face. She ordered an old fashioned. Stunned, he rushed off to make the order. He took his time to make it right, unlike others where he would skimp on the alcohol. This woman intrigued him. He peaked over as he finished, each passenger now getting comfortable in their personal pods, closing the doors to have privacy as they slept..