Pinbu aunty one side paduthu soothai ooka kanbithaal, irupathile miga sexyaana vizhayam ethu endraal aunty soothu shape thaan avalavu sexyaaga iruntha...hu. Irupu sirithaaga irunthathu soothu perithaaga irunthathu, nandraaga avalin soothai pidithu sunniyai muzhuvathum soothil iraki oothen.Pinbu sunniyai veliyil eduthu eduthu soothil vitu oothu sugathai anuba vaithen.Inbamaaga irunthathu aunty nandraga oothu company koduthaal, enaku soothil irunthu sunniyai veliyil eduka manathe illai. Oru. "So you'll bring her in?" They'll kill me!" Linda yelled loud enough for Chloe to hear."She's the chief suspect," I sighed, "and at least the only witness if she didn't kill him." I know. I'm sorry I got you into this," Chloe said."If she is being threatened by La Familia..." I prompted."I don't know, Joe. This murder ... it's getting attention." Talk to your friends in the crime business, Chloe: lawyers on both sides and maybe my mom's boyfriend." FBI?" He won't raid your house, Chloe. But he. I tried to fist her once. I fisted my mother all the time in private. Taffy had even watched me fuck my mom a few times. Taffy wouldn’t let me do that. She had never fisted me, though, so I understood.That weekend my Dad took us down to a water park. He let the girls wear skimpy bikinis. Annabelle wore a tiny bikini as well. He gave them dares to flash visitors in the parks and made them attend our every need while we had a beautiful afternoon.There was no drama. No arguments – just peace. My. Lorlei closed and locked the attic opening and we both sat on the blankets that were there.“You never got to feel my breasts Michael. Do you want to now? She asked.“Gosh ... that would be great!” I answered and started to reach out to her chest.She held up her hand, I stopped and she shed her halter top exposing her breasts which were at this point wrapped up in a quite utilitarian bra. At years old, sexy bras were not the norm in the sixties. Functional seemed to be the thing. Still, to me, I.