Woh boli kaise tho maine apni ungli se use side me padhne wale sal ke baare me bataya aur phir me uske piche aa gaya aur kaha ki mam apne ne thoda kam...exposure kiya he,mam aapko blouse ko phir se pehna padega,aur me pehnaunga aapko is bar.Tho usne kuch nahi kaha,maine bola aap phele apni saare nikalye,tho usne bola nikal tho diya tho maine bola pallu ko hatane se saree nahi nikhalti,pura saree alag karna padhta he,tho usne puri saree hata di,ab woh mere samne me blouse petticoat me khadi. ”“Okay, okay ... so what do you want?”“Scrambled eggs. I’m very unpredictable.”“Alright, scrambled eggs it is.”“But but but,” I interjected, “they need to be made in a very specific way.”“Oh? How so?”“Instead of scrambling them in a pan, I want you to cook them in boiling water out of the shell, and leave them untouched.”“So ... poached?”“I mean, if you want to use that word. And then I want my scrambled-”“Poached.”“Scrambled eggs put on top of some Canadian bacon, and then I want them both on. Now, both of you, run to the far wall and back, ten times. Go.”Jo did not run as quickly as me and by my third lap, we were running towards each other. This did not help my concentration as I focused on her breasts and gorgeous figure. I noticed that Miss McKenzie seemed to be enjoying our discomfort and was clearly looking directly at my cock as I ran towards her. Later, Jo told me that she was very distracted by my cock swinging around as I ran and longed to take hold of it. Jo finished three. " OK, Dad." She did not look happy about it though. "Well the next thing was he rang the doorbell. I put the chain on and told him to go away. He said I had ten minutes to open the door and let him in. If I didn't he'd force his way in. I told him to go away and bolted the door as well and pulled the kitchen table across it too." What about the back door?" I haven't got one. Well then I called the police and rang you. The police were pretty quick and thank goodness didn't use their siren or.