God! She was amazing. I caressed them for a while. Then, I moved over her. I caught her breasts through the pallu of her saree and started pressing th...m. She moaned. She then asked me to hurry, as her daughter would be coming in two hours. I made her stand beside the bed and removed her saree. I then removed her blouse and her bra. She was just too good. I ate on her nipples for a long time. When I finally realized them, she wanted more. After a while, she removed my t-shirt and shorts and held. . . . I so want you to touch me, to want me, to be here, watching me, helping.. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .I slide my hand down across my tummy, towards my thighs, they automatically spread for you. My finger slides along my wet slit, it is wet because of you, for you. I press my finger on my clit for a moment, I know how much you want to taste me, how much you need this.I slowly start to circle my clit, my other hand still pinching my hard nipples. My fingers slide to my opening, spreading. ."The other woman's eyes flicked to Jen Song for a moment. "We'd rather only one person at a time by the bed..." Oh, it's not that..."Jen interjected quietly, but with authority, "We don't think her father's ... injuries ... were an accident. It is possible that someone was wanting to get to Melissa."The other woman's eyes widened. "Surely..."Jen smiled slightly. "It is my job to be paranoid. If I'm wrong, there's no harm done, but if I'm right, I will not take any risks. So I, or a colleague,. Sandy came into the kitchen, and I gave her a glass and then raised mine. I said, "Here's to Christmas, and let there be Joy to the World!"Walt added, "Hark the Herald Angels Sing!" as we all clinked glasses. Mom left the room for a moment, but I could see her rummaging through her LP collection. Soon she had her stereo on, playing a Christmas carol recording.She came back into the kitchen, and said, "Now, it's time for everyone to sing for their supper!"We all sang along with the first two.