”“Okay. Is Tommy home? I wouldn’t want him to see you showing me how to masturbate.”“Tommy is at his job. He won’t be home until later....”“Have you shown my brother how to masturbate too? I mean, mother, this is a bit odd don’t you think?”“Your brother I’m sure watches porn and masturbates. Don’t all men?”Ann and Madison laughed and continued to drink their wine. Ann was hoping she'd be able to get her daughter up to her bedroom. She had an agenda and wanted to get started.“Let me show you. She was gonna win, damnit. ‘Thank you. But, seriously, I know y’all are attracted to him, and I feel that Joe could handle some trysts with you guys without taking his heart back from me. If it makes you feel better, then ask my permission any time you want to do him.’ She blushed harder, ‘Besides, the thought of my friends flirting with and teasing him kinda gets me excited. Call me Slut, Dirty Girl, or whatever. Everyone has a strange fetish of some sort. That’s mine, I guess….and I cannot. Once on a rainy night when we were sitting in our drawing room after dinner and were raining like a hell outside, I asked him, ” When will you be remarrying, bhya (brother)? Tell me what kind of girl should I look for you?” (This is common in India that sisters search bride for their brothers)Without any hesitation he answered “Like you.” he smiled nonchalantly at smiled nonchalantly at me, I froze for a moment. So, that night I’d seen Prem eyeing my full breasts for the first time.”Like Me?. "Missile launch! I have multiple missile launches from the incoming missiles," the tac officer commander Jerry Hilton stated grimly."What do you mean you have missile launches from the missiles?" Admiral Perry asked."Sir, the computers are telling me that the incoming missiles we were tracking have just launched what appears to be counter counter-missiles," replied the tac officer with incredulity.It was true. Each pod carried two counter missiles. 2000 counter-missiles were launched by the.