This was all too weird. And what was that dream she'd had about dying?Molly walked into the house, but was surprised to see her mother and brother sat...on the sofa, with her father sat on the armchair, directly facing her."Molly, we need to talk," he said."What's going on?" Molly asked."Mom and dad say there's something they need to tell us, but they wouldn't tell me until you got here," Jack said."Oh my God, are you alright!?" Samantha exclaimed worriedly. She ran up to Molly, and hugged her. ” “Good plan.” “Do you want a coffee?” Elaine asked. Chelsea picked up her wine glass and showed it to Elaine before taking a sip. “Wine’s in the fridge if you want a glass. Help yourself.” “Maybe later. Thanks.” After making her coffee, Elaine returned to her room. An hour later Chelsea yelled out that dinner was ready and they sat down to eat. Conversation around the table centred on school and lecturers and how boring it all became as the end of term neared. Kendra. Janaki kissed her father as she rose on her toes. Ganga leaving her breasts for a while pulled on her petticoat gathering it in his hands to push it above her magnificent hips and held them in his huge calloused hands squeezing them with power that transmitted to his daughter and she soon was breathing hard. Ganga fumbled for the cord tying his daughter's petticoat and undid the flower pattern knot with consummate ease. Janaki felt her petticoat slid over her marvelous ass and her thunder. He wanted to hold her in his arms again. He wanted to feel her body close to him. He wanted to make love to her. On the way home he had stopped by the supermarket. Julie had made him a Cottage Pie for dinner but he had forgotten to take it out of the freezer that morning so he decided to pick up an Indian meal for one. They were not a patch on the meals from the local curry house but it would do. He also wanted to buy some wine as well. Alistair needed a drink. As soon as he arrived home he.