"Are you sure you want me to change daddy? I know you like it." i said."Yes, please change. We can't do this, it's inappropriate. I am your father." H... said."Step-father. Which means we're not really related. So it's okay. Besides, I see the way you look at me, i know you want this." I said."But still.." He said as he tried to resist his hands from moving anywhere from my back."I began to whisper, "Come on Daddy, i know you want me.. I can feel your hard cock throbbing.."And with those words,. "So now someone is trumping the others as to who gets pregnant first.I told them, "You know that I'm not trying to have a contest here. I was only telling all of you that I wanted to have a baby to help grow up. I want to be a dad. If Janet is pregnant, that is wonderful, but I might want more than one baby. Talk to me, Ladies, tell me if what I want is realistic, and if not, tell me what I can expect."All five of them looked up at me and had the look of "pick me, pick me." I was looking at. I also got job in the bank of my demised husband on compassionate grounds. During my brief stint at bank several higher officers made sexual advances to me. Some even proposed to marry me. Regarding that interesting incidents, I will be writing later.As per the advice and request of my brother by name Yasser, I stayed with his family in Ernakulum (Kerala) during the period when I was remaining a widow before second marriage with gulf employed husband. Yasser was in mainly in transporting. And then she turned and spotted me. She took a couple of steps toward me and laughed "Whatcha gawkiin' at, mister?" Uh, um,... nothing. Sorry."She stopped right in front of me and in a lowered voice said "Don't give me that, sailor. You were staring at my babuskas, weren't you? I know you were so be honest." Yes... yeah, I was. So? You have to admit they are pretty remarkable." Oh? You like big hooters, huh?" Yeah!" So... whatcha gonna give me to get to know 'em better?" She spoke with a sort.