So, I don't know why I did it. Just real dumb or something, and tomorrowwe meet with him and his 'rent.But, at least, Daddy will be home tomorrow!! He...gets in about twelve ifhis planes on time, but he still has to go to his office and to thehospital some too, so I won't see him 'til dinner time. I ordered stuffto do stuffed chicken breast for his dinner, because did you know you canorder that stuff online? We do it mostly, especially for dinner. Andthey'll bring it tomorrow, and I hope Andrea. I decided on the bathroom window as the bathroom was in the corner of the house and isolated, my getting caught were less. So decided I waited with baited breath one hot summer night. I was standing below her bathroom window waiting for Bhabhi to enter and close the door. After a few moments filled with doubts I heard the door being opened and then locked from inside the light was also put on so that now light was coming from the window above my head. I heard Bhabhi moving inside the bathroom.. "Somebody told," she laughed, looking directly at her friend Molly."Why... , do you want to check me out?" Kelly asked him, a sassy little smile on her face."I'd like to, but I don't have a napkin to drop," Antonio teased.Kevin was enthralled. Thrilled that Antonio had broken the erotic ice. Now, he wouldn't have to do it.When Kelly had come home and told him about her and Molly's sensual little erotic afternoon rendezvous in the cabana he was sure they had found the perfect couple."Better. You know who you are. You know your mind. Your outward desires and reality are as clear as day.And so you resent and revile your own baser instincts- your tearing, teeth-on-edge irritation at yourself that your own wants and desires pull you off the predictable, relentless beat, towards your off-beat, fallible pulse instead.Because, your pulse is racing and slowing: not based on your own free-will, but upon mine.That little prick. He’s always winding you up. Where does he get off? Stupid,.