Raj- agar haar gya to kya???Papa – to…….Jaisa tum kahoge main karoonga.Monu- mere paas ek offer hai, agar bolta hai to bataun..Papa- haan jaroor... bataoMonu- agar jeet gye to tumhare sare paise maaf aur agar haar gye to bhabhi ko hum sabki patni banna hoga ek mahine ke liyePapa – tumhara dimag to kharab nhi ho gya?Monu- dekh itne paise to tu de nhi payega, offer achcha hai aur agr tu haar bhi gya to ek mahine baad bhabhi dobara tumhare paas hongi.Mummy bhi unki baatein sun rhi thi.Mummy- dekho. "Hey Brother?" Rasida called. "Want some candy?" Aw, Hell!" Rada buried her head in her hands."My brother George?" Rasida said, wide eyed. "You're in love with my brother?" Don't bring him over," Rada whined."Hey George?" Rasida called again. "All gone, sorry!" George gave her the big finger and Rasida responded in kind. "Rada, George is too old for you." Can we change the subject?" her friend asked, staring into middle space."Sure, Rada, sure," she shrugged.The next morning, after breakfast,. It was quick and enjoyable as I shot my load all over the cool grassy floor of my sleeping quarters.A little less anxious, I went back outside to finish my drink. Sitting in the scanty shade that was available, I saw that Andy was just finishing up at the kiddie rides and decided to join me. There was still several hours before opening time as we thought of what to do for the time being. We looked to our left when we heard two familiar voices; Sammie and Debbie were strolling onto the. She had me strip and lay down while the ladies got the oil out. Now I could tell right away they had no idea on how to give a good massage but with two ladies rubbing my back, ass and legs who cared. While I was laying there enjoying their hands I asked where they were from, Hong Kong they said. After about 10-minutes the Mama came in with her hot stones and joined in. OK, three ladies rubbing you all over is so nice I just can’t put words down to describe it. The Mama who told me before that.