“I’m sorry, you took me by surprise. There’s no mistaking the Dawson resemblance. If you’re my uncle, I take it your dad was Davey Dawson,” ...I said.“Yes, he was my dad.”“Okay, I had no idea,” I said not knowing how to handle this. “Could we get a picture, so I can send it to my dad and uncle?”“Sure!” Phil said.I reached into my locker and grabbed my cell phone and had Mike take a picture of the both of us. I sent a text to my dad and uncle. I didn’t want them to find out about this from anyone. Mein randee aur chinal hun.. Lekin sirf mere daddy ke liye kisi aur ke liye nahi. Mere pathi ke liye bhi nahi”. Yeh kahkar meine phir dad par chadh gayee aur tayyar lund ko meri laar tapakthi bur mein leelgayee. Mere dono vajni choochiyan latak rahi hai. Dad ke dono hathonse unhe daba rahe hai. Dad ke lund ko bur mein lekar mein un par seddhi let gayee aur papa ke haath phir meri ubhardar gaand par phir rahi hai.“daddy ek baat poochoon..” Mein unki aankho ko choomthi poochi. “haan kyon nahi…” “. By now the rain had started to come down. As he started the windshield wipers, he glanced at the Robbie’s crotch. He could not believe to see a huge bulge in the crotch. Maybe a mile or more on the side road and it was getting lost in the dirt and the trees. Robbie gestured him to pull into a secluded, abandoned area that could be used for parking. There was another car parked at about 10 yards away, which suddenly started, backed up and drove away. A woman was clearly seen to adjust her. He must cheer her up. John immediately knew how.There was a patch of wildflowers not too far off that John knew of. He raced there as quickly as possible yet slow enough to not arouse anyone's curiosity. He quickly picked the best ones he could find in the shortest time, stashing them in his shirt as he walked back to the main house with a mind to find a vase. When they were in the vase, he left them in his room before heading back out to the fields. John knew that he still had to do some work.