I came to his home by taxi,and i see one old man is waiting for me at the gate and i go to him and he told me to come inside.That person who fucked me...1st time he told me to go his wife's room and get dress any thing you like and we will wait for you at bed room,i sid ok and closed the door and open the cupbored and seen for some dress,i found her red colour saree,jacket,bra,panty,underskirt,yearings,heels,lipstik and bangels and i found dummy hair at her cupbored.i know how to dress a saree. She went on to explain how confusing and hard it was to accept that she was willing to jeopardize their friendship for a relationship. ‘But, . . . then I realized that with every relationship, there is a friendship. If the friendship isn’t there then the relationship cannot exist and be sustained.’ ‘You know I couldn’t agree more,’ he whispered as he softly kissed the top of her head. ‘I’ve also seen a Venn diagram that shows what the perfect combination is when the friendship, love, and sex. We skated until the break, talking about the Christmas holiday and family. Teresa knew about my close relationship with my son’s girlfriend’s family. She thought that was a very good situation for Tommy and me. We took a break when they re-surfaced the ice at three o’clock, and I used the time to ask Teresa an important question. ‘Teresa, I was wondering … when my divorce is final … if I asked you for a date … would you go out with me?’ She looked at me and smiled slightly. ‘Probably. I take it. ”Daddy had made me feel better but I still wasn’t looking forward to him doing all those things for me.“Daddy, can you let Trisha know when she can come and visit me please?” I asked, trying to take my mind off daddy doing all those things for me.“Sure Saffron, I’ll even drive her here for you, the buses are bit of a hassle.”“Thank you daddy, I love you.”“And I love you too. Now, I’d better go before they throw me out.”Daddy kissed my nose again and I managed a little laugh as he left.******The.