I said I won’t scream and he removed his hand from my mouth and I told them to please let my son go.Goon: your son had placed a bet on the match of ... lakh and he lost. We are here just to take the money.Me: what?Goon: your son will be with us till you don’t pay.I was so angry on my son and pleaded to them I don’t have money please let my son go. I fell on their feet and was holding their hands. My boobs were completely out I could see both of them taking pleasure on seeing it. The goon then. It looked a little bigger than it felt in the dark the other night.She slid closer and opened her mouth to lick it. It tasted saltier than the other night. She rooted her nose under it and rolled it back and forth a couple times. Then she opened her mouth and fished it in. She had to be careful not to grab it or lean on her sleeping father. It even felt a little bigger than the other night. She leaned closer and sucked it in a little further till it was just about to touch the back of her. "In what way?" Xenia asked.Jeff looked back at them for a moment and then laughed. "Fuck if I know," he finally said. "It just seemed like some cool shit to say."A high-pitched tone suddenly sounded throughout the room, loud enough to be heard by everyone over the background noise of the overcrowded staging area. This was the attention signal, its purpose to let everyone know that something of importance was about to come over the video system. Five meter high-resolution screens were mounted on. Clouds gathered in her gaze, and tears welled up in her brilliant green eyes. "That's the problem Uncle Bob," she whimpered. "He DOES make my panties wet! But I can't get him to notice me as a woman!"Man! Had we entered a new phase in our relationship or WHAT!? We'd always been able to talk about things, but this was WAY more intimate than we'd ever been before. She was crying big crocodile tears now.I pulled her to me again. "I'm sorry baby," I said as she buried her face in my shoulder. "I'm.