I was disgusted with myself for having such incestuous, carnal thoughts for my own daughter," I answered honestly."And did you form any pictures in yo...ur mind? You know similar to the kinds of pictures one might visualize in their mind when they masturbate?" Candy asked."Yes. I'm ashamed to say I did." I answered feeling guilty."Describe those images for us," Candy said and I got the impression that this was exactly how she and Dana might conduct an interrogation with some pervert."How can that. Didi: hain magar main ya sab kiss ka leya karoon?Mai: didi toon be na jija ka jana ka baad kaya zindagee as he guzar do gee? Apni sex ki icha ko kaya tum daba sakteee ho? Jab be bath late ho to finger sa kaya tumharee choot shant ho jatee hai? Nahi na isee leyaDidi: to mai kaya karoon?Mai: didi ab itnee bachee to nahi tum tumha mai bataon kaya karna hai.Didi: sharma kar chal hatt besharam.Mai: didi aik baat boloon mujha pata hai toon muj main interested hai magar taree qasam jab tak toon khud. "Sammy leaned in and looked into Ricardo's eyes, then flashed down to Private Susan Hollow. Her gaze locked with each crewmember, and then she replied, "Then I suggest you go and PRATICE IT AND STOP USING THE PASSAGEWAY AS A LECTURE HALL. GOT ME?" MA'AM, YES MA'AM!" they said together and saluted.Sammy nodded her head and walked away from her two NAT team members. Going into her room, she stripped and walked to the shower."What the fuck is her problem?" Susan asked as they started walking. At a little cafe a few miles from the house, Tracy took a booth by herself and tried to focus on her food. She couldn't keep her eyes off a couple of good-looking guys sitting at a nearby table. Her pussy grew wet and her nipples were poking about underneath her blouse as she felt her horniness making itself known again. Tracy really needed sex. Before she knew it, she had her hand in between her thighs and was rubbing her pussy through her pants. She closed her eyes and actually felt a small.