"Oh sir, it feels wonderful," Anita moaned a few minutes later.Again Selma broke the kiss. "This definitely sounds like my daughter," Selma said, "Let...me look." She stepped up to the bed and peered into Anita's face."OH MY GOD IT IS ANITA," she screamed, "STOP SIR. KYA AAP KO MALOOM HAI KI AAP MERI BETI KO CHOD RAHE HAIN? (DO YOU KNOW YOU ARE FUCKING MY DAUGHTER?"Mr. Singh did not reply but kept humping Anita."STOP SIR STOP," Selma yelled and tried to pry Mr. Singh off her daughter."SIR, DON'T. I just love you both so much."She slid over by me and began kissing me, fondling my tits, and rubbing my man clitty.I was getting so hot. I don't know if it was the hot water or the wine, or her, but I was burning up. She could feel it. "How do you like being in heat?" she asked with a sinister chuckle."Is that what it feels like to be a woman in heat?" Yes, that and more."We got out of the tub and sat out on the bench. I started telling her about the night before with Bobby and what he had. I crossed over to him and sat down next to the bars. “Sorry to wake you up, but...”, I broke off, sighed. “I'm going crazy and I need to get it off my chest.”Holding the cup in both hands I pulled my legs up to my chest. The dog got up and stretched himself before he came to me. I scratched him behind the ears. “I had this mate, John, great guy, always good for a laugh.” The memory brought a sorrowful smile to my face.“He got killed.” I didn't want to go into the details, I just couldn't.“It. Can we hold each other by the fire? I want romance if I can walk that far."Giggling they dressed."I wish I brought my toys," Sam lamented."The butt plug is all I have on me,” Olivia replied, blushing.You mean IN you! Then snapping her fingers, Sam exclaimed, "Amazon has toys. Will they deliver out here? I have a gift card, you know."Both laughed before staggering hand-in-hand through the bedroom door toward the fireplace. But a brutal draft surprised them. Sam quickly spotted the front door.