..Us k ghar pahuchte hi mene dekha ki us k ghar p lock lga hua tha to itni hi der m usne mujhe chaabi di or mene gate khola or usko le k andr gaya.. �...�.And jaate hi mene use bed p letaya or use sorry bolne lga or usne its ok bola. …Us k baad mere ko b thoda relive mehsoos hua or mene bola ki m chlta hu.. .To wo boli ni ruko mera phone bahr dining room m h wo laa k de do phle.. .To mene use ph. Diya or usne apne husband ko ph. Kiya or use ghar p jldi aane ko bola lekin us k husband ko kisi. It was a normal delivery, some champagne and canapés to be delivered to one of the main suites on the upper floors. I ‘d been told to get the room ready for the guest to entertain some visitors in his suite so assumed that the guest wasn’t there.So I undid the door and went in with the trolley to set up. I was surprised to see some gay porn on the large TV screen in the lounge area with a connection to a laptop. To be honest it started getting me hard watching as I was putting the ice buckets. With all the commotion outside she couldn’t hear what was being said, but moments later her mother was struggling to loosen the restraints and wrapping her in a poofy bathrobe.“I came from work as soon as you could, you poor dear.”This only made her cry more, but out of relief. After a big hug they made their way undisturbed through the maze of trucks to her father’s car. He walked over to them soon after, offering her a hot cup of coffee. On the Dale Myers scale of intimacy, this was epic.. ”“And what makes you think otherwise?” he asks, ensuring to not betray anything to her.“You were right about being kind to me. In fact that kindness is perhaps the only thing that helped me not become like Mother,” she says instead of giving an answer. “When all this is behind me...”“What are you going to do?” he asks, his anger boiling to the surface—his sister’s smugness instantly triggering it.But before she can answer, the door opens with Hera stepping in. “Outside, Brady,” she demands. “Do.