I tried to tell myself: “Shame Madanlal, Sreya tumhara granddaughter hain. Kuchh to sharam karo, wo tumhara (1/5)th umar ka hain”.But the things w...ere getting tough.Sreya was discussing with me: “Dadaji, aapko pata hain mujhe Geography exam main last terminal main highest marks mila hain…” etc. etc.But I had almost no notice in what she is saying and to pretend that I am listening, I was saying : “Bah Sreya, tune to kamaal kar diya. Is liye tu mera pyara poti hain(Meanwhile, Sreya became more. She is beautiful…I mean like my mother”“It’s okay,” I said. “I know our mothers are beautiful and sexy too. Now tell me frankly, will you not fuck my mother, if there is an opportunity. Be frank, come out with what you have in your mind,” I encouraged himHe was shocked here this open question. “Don’t worry, tell me the truth then I will tell you one secret which you should not revel to anyone”. “Let me tell you frankly”, I said”Then he opened up. “Yes, I like your mother too. In fact I used to. You know it makes me wild to have my nipples caressed – I take my finger to my lips and lick it with my tongue. Then I place my warm, wet finger back to my nipple under my bra and play with it. I start to moan softly and caress more intensely now. As carefully as I can, I remove my arms from the top part of my dress, and now I am only half-dressed. The lights have been dimmed until it is almost dark, but we can see each other perfectly. I sensuously move around for you, lightly stroking my. They were now staring at me in shock and horror. I looked at them and smiled.“I’m going to cancel the freeze spell on you. If any of you so much as twitch, I’ll turn you into a human torch. If you fail to answer my questions truthfully, I’ll send my kitty to play with you,” I told them, as Al moved forward in his Cougar form. They all blanched as I removed the freeze spell.“Who sent you here?” I demanded in my loud Dragon voice, as smoke drifted from my nostrils.“It ... it was Chris Pennson,.