He looked over to Natalie and told her to follow them. With his hands securely supporting Ann’s ass, he walked to his bedroom and tossed her playfu...lly on his bed. Natalie sat in the beanbag chair at the foot of the bed. Ann’s panties were quickly stripped with her legs in the air as Will removed his clothes and joined her on his bed. She spread her young thighs and put the soles of her feet together, allowing full access to the tender touch of her brother’s fingers entering the folds of her. Dada ji aur unka dost sofe par bethe the aur kuch baat kar rahe the. Dono ki peeth meri taraf thi. Aur saamne kitchen mein mom bhi meri taraf peeth kar ke apna kaam kar rahi thi.Dada ji aur unka dost dono maa ko hi ghoor rahe the. Maine unki baat sunne ke liye thoda aage gaya to mujhe unki baatain sunai dene lagi.“Sahi kaha Prakash tera beta to jannat ki hoor lekar aaya hai” Rajendra ne kaha.“Pata nahi woh roj kya kya karta hoga meri pyari bahu ke saath,” dada ji ne kaha.“Jara apni bahu ko. "Off the bed. Bend over the end of it, reach back and spread your ass for me."The high school senior just stared at him silently for a whole minute. She was just hoping that he'd say he was just kidding, that it was a late April Fools joke. "What are you going to do?" Well, considering that I barely met you last night and you're already naked on my bed, you don't seem like the girl who deserves to be treated like the sweet and innocent type. The girls who show that they deserved to be treated. I thought to myself that that newsie probably doesn’t have a warm winter coat. At some point, I also thought that freedom of the press doesn’t equal irresponsibility of the press though many newscasters seemed to act that way. I kept in mind an old statement made by a local radio talk show host and lawyer many years ago, “If you don’t know it to be true from personal experience or independent research, it’s probably not true.” I also remembered the old rule when looking for why someone is doing.