" What!" I exclaimed. "Isn't she a bit young, I mean..." She's sixteen, big enough and old enough to know her own mind. And I'd rather she was getting...taught by someone who cares about women rather than fumbling about with some of these grubby little no hopers that always seem to be after her." I'm sorry. You would rather... ?" Well, she is my daughter."Damn, that hadn't reached me. And I wasn't sure about the morality of mothers procuring men for their daughters. Still, who am I to talk about. Spaghetti, that kind've thing. It's nice."Indeed it was. The restaurant was fairly new, and yet quite old; an established restaurant that had been taken over by a new young chef.Inside, white tablecloths, wineglasses and candles were set on each table along with the cutlery. Some soft, vaguely continental-sounding music was playing. The walls were decorated in white with a lot of mirrors hanging there, creating the illusion that the room was larger than it really was. It took a few minutes for. Vv dekh rha tha. To mai aur meri behen sath mai ek bathrrom mai ghus gaye chupne ke liye aur bathroom mai ek khidki thi jiske bahar bilkul choti aur band jagah thi to hum vaha ghus gaye sabse chota bhai hume dhun rha tha to mera ek bhai to kahi aur hi tha. Us choti si jagah mai aur meri behen the vaha par bus itni jagah thi ke sirf do log vo bhi thoda tightly fit hote. To pehle vo andar gayi aur ppir apni god mai le liya. Wha andhera sat ha aur mujhe dar sa lagne laga kyonki aur koi nhi tha aur. Maybe it was the rum runners that inspired us to get kinky. I don't know how we ended up on the floor, but after a few minutes, we were on the carpet beside the bed, slapping skin in the dark with me on top.Kyle jokingly mentioned that with you asleep, we could go downstairs and fool around in the living room while re-watching the movie. I laughed, but he gave me an idea. I maneuvered us so that Kyle had his feet under the bed and his head pointed towards the closed bedroom door, then stretched.