When I came back, I found him sitting in a big chair in the living room . . . " she said softly . . . in her young girl voice. "He called me over and ...made me sit on his lap ..." she said and swallowed dryly as her hands fluttered at her sides. Mike thought . . . this guy knew exactly what he was doing."Then what happened?" Uncle Mike asked as he looked through her sheer blue top and then at her thin sports bra underneath. He could swear he could see a pair of pointy nipples highlighting his. ”The time came, and for two days Bob was up tight, even snapping at one customer who couldn’t remember an author’s name and thought that if she described the picture on the back of one of his books Bob would be able to recognize him.The next day Chrissy came into the store like nothing had happened. “Hi Uncle Bob” she said, same as always. Then the kiss, and the press of her breasts against him. Like usual she began to straighten up the desk. She picked up a stack of books bob had bought and. " And him?" Margo asked, pointing to the lawyer."I own him. He's a pedophile with a taste for little boys. If I wish, he will kill himself right here and now." Is that true?" Margo asked the man.He nodded as a tear ran down his cheek.She laughed."Get out," Deedee said curtly. "This is now my office. You may take your tame doxy with you, right down the hall, that empty office where poor Mr. Philips use to work before you bought him out. What did that cost us?" Forget it," Margo snarled. "No. Her bosoms were right above my mouth and I could smell her perfume. The wake up-call was indeed intoxicating. She was wearing a pink top and a low cut jeans. She was not wearing bra as a result the outline of her nipples were totally visible. The denims were so low-waist that I was able to see her panty. I controlled myself and reminded myself that she was my sister had she been anyone else I might have turned into an animal anyway, coming back to story. Me, my mom, Radhika my cousin Aditi.