I honestly can’t say that he is your father, but as long as there is a possibility…’ Her voice trailed off. Abby nodded and finished what Gwen ...had been saying. ‘We have to make sure.’ Gwen nodded. ‘For what it’s worth, I honestly hope that you and James are not brother and sister. The anger that James showed me when I suggested it, well I had never seen him as angry before. He’s very fond of you, Abby.’ ‘I am very fond of him.’ Gwen looked up and Abby could see she was happy about the. ‘Don’t worry about them, they won’t be back for awhile. Let’s get you cleaned up.’ With that she ran the water and turned on the shower. ‘I’ll be right back, I have to get you a towel.’ With that she turned and left. I climbed into the shower and let the hot water run over my sore head. It was relaxing, almost therapeutic. The water on the floor of the tub was a deep pink. The curtain opened behind me and Jess stepped into the shower. She was magnificent. Her breasts were smallish but so. He said that he was virgin by then. They had moved back to Michigan. Qasim told me that the family almost disowned her mother only for the reason that she was married to and then divorced by an Indian man. Qasim remembered, how his mother got him admitted in a very good University in Delaware; where he completed his undergraduate classes in Microbiology. Unfortunately, during these 4 years his mom got sick and passed on due to the cancer. It was hard time for Qasim but he stayed with his. She told she had come to take some soap. I again asked her what she saw. She said nothing. I said I knew she saw me doing something. She kept quite. I started fondling her little boobs and asked her “do you want to experience the joy of sex. She kept quite. I told her nothing would happen and I would not tell anybody. She was afraid of getting pregnant as they were taught in a very crude way from the text books. I assured her nothing would happen. I removed her panties and licked her pussy for.