Tabanna at the Kyoto Office?" Crawford asked.Honda snickered while I rubbed my temple. "No. Prof. Tabanna in the Sociology Dept at Tokyo University." ...I released the button. "Why is good help so hard to find?" You want a mind-reader." He laughed."I would settle for someone who could make a decent cup of coffee." I looked up at him. "What could you possibly 'have going' that is more important than your future?"He struggled for a moment, apparently warring between keeping his secret and sharing. " Thanks, Rhonda. That means a lot coming from you." I leaned down and kissed her on her forehead. "Now get some sleep, 'cause you've still got a lot of mending to do."She slept through most of the day.That evening, following Rhonda's step by step instructions, I managed to cook up a poor man's chicken cacciatore with leftovers from her fridge and some brown rice. It was pretty damn good, if I do say so myself.She still didn't have much of an appetite, but I made sure there were no leftovers. His best. I wanted to cry with frustration when he answered my taunt with walking around the bed to slap his cock against my lips. His voice was silky smooth when he ordered Chey to keep licking and sucking my snatch and asshole. "Suck my cock, babygirl and suck it hard so I can fuck your cherry pussy..." Just hearing those words made me tremble. My head jerked up to look into the glowing amber that my twin and I had inherited from him. "Yes, Daddy" was my only response.My tongue hung out of my. Ithu thana muthal muraiyaaga naan kuthiyil sunniyai vitu sugathai anuba vaikiren, athai soothu perithaaga irunthathu athai vatamaaga pidithukondu sunniyai kuthiyil vitu oothen. Appozhuthu athai kuthiyil vinthu tharai tharaiyaaga otriyathu. Athai kuthiyil vinthu vantha udan thaan ooka aasaiyaaga inbamaaga irunthathu.Athai kuthiyil oothukonde irunthen, haaaaaaaaaaaaaa inbamaaga irunthathu. Sexiyaaga athai kuthiyil oothu en sunni vinthai iraki athaiyai apadiye kati pidithukonden. Pinbu athai aval.