I listened to his foots climb the stairs and walk right over to the couch. He stood behind me and began to put his stuff down. With my eyes still clos...d, I heard him take off his jacket and tie. In a swift motion, I heard the length of his belt fly through his belt loops. I was undeniably wet. He laid down right next to me and spooned me. I felt his warmth and instantly wanted him. "Daddy?" I murmured in a innocent tone as I turned around and curled closer to him. I pressed all my most. Vo maafi mang ker chala gayaa.Mene vapis vidya ko chumna start kiya or uske boobs press karne laga or uski chut per hath pherne laga mene us se kaha vidya dekha vo ladka tumhe kitni tezi se3 ghur raha tha to vidya ne jhut mere lkund pe hath pherna shuru ker diya or use massage karne lagi mera lund underwear me tun gayaa. Mene baat age barahi or kaha vidya vo ladka kitna handsome tha hai naa usne kaha haa vo to hai mene kaha tumne uska dekha khada ho gaya tha to vo boli oh raj plz mughe ye sub. Max just smiled and handed me her book, I carried it to class for her.After class Max and I walked the quad and found a place to sit. Westarted going over our homework, then she starting asking questions.They were kind of embarrassing and I thought through a few responsesbefore answering."Have you ever dressed as a girl before?"A) "No I'm just doing this to help out my sister."B) "Nope never, though people thought I was my sister a few times."C) "Just since I started going to girl's school" Did. I was thinking about that round of golf, and how we dealt with what could have been an explosive confrontation, and my mind wandered to some of the little things that make life a treasure. Like the time I threw a peach pit into the back yard and a wonderful tree miraculously emerged. Or seeing my dad walk a month after suffering a serious stroke. Times like we are living in tend to bring out a wealth of emotions. There is hate, there is love, and there is a special appreciation of the fragile.