Her mom stayed in the audience at their table and cheered her on. As she got on stage, she noticed two guys come over to the table and start talking t... her mom. It looked as though she was inviting them to have a seat and by the end of the song she looked like she was flirting with them, laughing and smiling. Robyn knew her mom was very friendly and even a bit of a flirt. It was part of what made her so much fun to hang out with. As she approached the table she noticed that both men were in. The Tt also came for checking the tickets. I asked the TT, why has she allowed them to come into the reserved compartment. She replied “the train was running full; there was no space in the unreserved compartments”. For which I replied, “Where will they sleep?” She replied “on the floor”. Then I asked her “how can we walk then? Some times we have to go to the toilets; it will be very difficult for us”. She asked me to wait for few minutes and went to continue to check the tickets. I was the. Yada yada. We went back to our apartment so she could help Daddy drink the champagne he’d bought the day we arrived. I saw how dad was walking and looked at where his zipper was and could tell his cock was a little bit stiff. I’m guessing she could, too. They sat on the sofa and I got the big squishy chair. At least they gave me half a glass of champagne. I knew I should like it, but there were too many bubbles and it smelled like bread dough. I didn’t finish it. Daddy suggested another. Ab mai uta or cream laya or mere land or uski gand par lagayi. Or jaatka mara supada he ander gaya tha ki manju ko kafi dard hone laga but usne aawaj nahi nikali but chader puri pakad li or aakho se aasu nikal diye mai ne bola manju muje nahi karna tumko dard ho raha hai or land bahar nikal diya.Toh manju boli nahi aap dalo mai ne mana kar diya toh boli ki dard hoga toh maja or aap ko bhi pasand hai.Mai kya bolta fir se ander dala 2 inch tak gaya or bola manju dek dard jyada ho toh bol dena.