.. you know, waves and birds, and that kind of thing?" You mean you didn't... I mean... did you... ?" Lynn faltered, confused, almost half-believing h...is little joke. Her hope was short- lived."... get a few shots of you? Yeah, as a matter of fact, I did. Only I couldn't see you too well, 'cause Harry's knee seemed to keep getting in the way. Still, I think you'll like 'em. They really make a statement. Very exciting photographs -- I, for one, really think they ought to be published."Lynn's. Your ass feels nice under my fingers.” “Let me have the scarf.” Without hesitation I hold my hand out to the side with the silk scarf in it and respond “Yes sir” with a little tone of sass. I think I can handle the occasional slap on my bottom, in fact it may liven things up a little. “Oh, so that’s how it’s going to be.” The silk scarf slides from my hand as you pull it away. Both of your hands gather my hair and pull it into a ponytail and wrap it up in a rubber hair band. Your fingers. He made me lay down on bed and he slept next to me and he moved my saree and my navel was visible to him he is touching it and I was kissing him madly on his lips for some time and he slowly kissed on my forehead, eyes, cheeks, nose, lips, chin, hands, neck and he moved my pallu completely and continued kissing on neck, cleavage, breast on my blouse, slowly moved to navel and was licking my navel fully and I was holding his head suck more and more, around my navel and his saliva was fully on my. .. ," he said. His voice sounded a little funny, like he had to clear his throat. I pulled up my shorts and turned around again."Really, Dad? That would be so awesome!" Well, um, first things first. Your Mom would not approve, you know." I know, Daddy. She doesn't want me even thinking about stuff like that. We don't have to tell her, do we?"He smiled. I felt so much more relaxed with the whole conversation when I saw that smile!"No, we don't have to tell her. To be honest with you, I'd never.