"Yeah, I know."He looked at me. "You felt it too?" What?" That shivery feeling like someone was stepping on your grave. At leastthat's how my grandpa ...ould've put it."I shook off the feeling. It had to be the power of suggestion. Maybethere really was something to putting up a sign like that. 'Winds ofchange,' my ass.Juanita's Cantina was nothing much more than a counter with a collectionof tables under an awning. It was the sort of place that shut down forthe winter and we probably didn't need. He communicated this to my friend Jyoti, who forgot to inform me. I straightaway went to the attached bathroom inside his bedroom, without knowing all these and took of my cherisher top, squeezed the water out and kept it on the chair. Then I removed my bottom and placed that also on the chair below the fan. I was having my panty and bra alone and took the towel and went inside the bathroom thinking of taking a bath. The moment I entered, I felt a hand on my shoulders and I was shocked to see. I layed down on my bed and waited for him to leave to go to his room. but he didnt leave to his room I heard the car start and leave the house.I stepped out of the steamy shower wrapping a towel around myself and headed to my bedroom but I saw something on daddy's computer screen. I wandered into his room and looked at the screen it was a story site filled with erotic stories but the one he was looking at made me wet the title was, "I fucked my daughter and she loved it". I read it getting wet. It merely did what was expected of it and reflected back the gorgeous Allee, but it was just possible that what was an inanimate object might be the tiniest bit desirous of so beautiful an image. Though all Her slightly glazed eyes saw was the perfect picture She presented, in Her thoughts She was already toiling through a steaming verdant jungle, the tortuous humidity had suck the unaccustomed cloth to Her trim lithe body, Her breath came fast and hard catching in Her throat as though it.