I reached her place and went in and I sawboth Nita and Ketki were wearing only lingerie. Nita is of 5’6″, nicefigure, 38 D breasts and an awesomel...y shaped ass. Ketki on the other hand is5’2″ height, a bit on the heavier side, but 40D breasts size and she hasreally awesome breasts and they are nice, round and big every time she wouldwear a top or punjabi dress or sari her cleavage would be clearly visible and Iwould always get turned on. I went to Nita’s place and they both were wearingonly. Erline was cautioned to not tire me too much. When she left, my sister came in talking a steady stream as usual. I tried to listen for awhile, but gave up and went to sleep.I glanced at the clock on the wall and could see it was a little after two. Must be in the morning for it was dark outside. The nurse bustled into the room and did the usual. She gave me a running commentary on my condition. She told me I was a lucky man and that the doctor who performed the surgery and was on call at that. One of the nurses takes over and the other preparesto leave. I go back to my desk and start a new chart.“Excuse me,” I call out the window to the weightliftersitting in the undersized chair. “I’m afraid I don’t knowyour name.”“Jonathan,” He stands up to join me at the window.“Jonathan Demetres.”He looks just as good from the front as he does frombehind. Broad shoulders show off a hard chest. His blondhair makes him look German or maybe. "Sorry." she mumbled."Chance and I will do the breeding this morning." said Molly. "That will give you two a chance to get your strength back." Molly!" said Dee, the mother in her bridling a little at the suggestiveness in her daughter's voice.Molly turned around. "Look, Mom, this is weird for all of us. But it's a little like that spilt milk Grandma used to talk about all the time. We can't just pretend nothing happened."Dee sighed. "That's true, but still... Oh I don't know WHAT to do. I feel.