She then went behind the bar and came back with a bottle of wine."Just a little celebration Tony, this last week has been one of the most enjoyable th...at I can remember and you are the one that made it happen so let's drink up and relax."Trish opened the bottle and poured us each a glass, the only wine I had drank was the communion wine we had snaffled from the chapel at the orphanage. I knew that wine was strong so just sipped mine, it was nice and smooth, very easy to drink.Trish pulled some. Reader ap bhe shrmaye nhee…………..sach likhnaa ke kitnee bar apna lund ya chut jhdee story padtee huee.Ye baat , Saturday 21st April 2012 kee haa. Mee parents ko milnee Agra gyee hue thee. Hamraa ghar puranaa domanjila bnaa huaa haa. Parents ka room nechee ground Floor par haa aur mera room upar first floor parr haa ghar mee purane design kee roshndan bnee hue ha koe 8 feet kee unchyee parr. Menee by chance apne mom dad kee chudyee aaz se lagbhag 3 sal phlee dekh chukee thee, papa mummy ko chod. Once she even pickedme up and set me onto the bed, like I was a bride on her wedding night. Our relationship had recently been tender, with the sessions of herdominating me becoming less harsh, as I mentioned. But now I sensedthat something was about to change.In the bedroom I remained in my squatting position, uneasy aboutstanding back up without Claire's permission. She glanced down at me,at my smooth hairless body, dressed in those feminine items, hampered bythe heels, and she smiled. ‘I’m assuming you’re not going to eat anymore, did you not enjoy your salad?’ His eyes said he knew why I hadn’t eaten, though we had not spoken throughout most of our time at the table. I felt his hand slide back to my thigh as the waiter returned to clear our plates, Dave speaking to him even though his eyes were holding mine, ‘I believe that we would like to sample your dessert this evening.’ My cheeks seemed to be permanently blushing as I gave a soft cough, turning back towards the table.