But before we start give me a promise that you will not tell a soul about this””Sure ma’m” I Replied. “Stop calling me ma’m.call me Naina�...��Naina was her pet name.I could see easily that she was totally charged up and I stood there in front of a sexy tigress whose eyes were giving me a READY-TO-GULP look.She sat near me and moved closer to me. I took my hand to her tits and started to caress. Mean while she kissed me on my lips and her saliva was sweet as honey and I chewed and tasted her lips. "When I woke up I wanted to scream bloody murder, so I did, and the nurses took it as shock and grief from the accident and doped me up. Her – me – you know – Angel's father (sperm donor is more like it) showed up the next afternoon pretending to care, full of 'I'm so sorry' and 'You'll be fine.'"Everything I've ever known was taken from me, and in its place is that huge mansion and crazy people who think I'm this way because of losing my mother."The reality was sinking in. Angela really was. Lyndon," she said."All my clothes are missing, ma'am. Do you know where they are?" Yes." Can you please bring them to me?" I can, but you won't be able to wear them," she said. "I cut them intorags last night." What?" I couldn't believe she'd done that. "Why?" Well, rags are always useful, aren't they? I'll come up to your room,dear, so we can talk privately."Not wishing to expose myself further, I quickly retreated to my room andsat on the bed, wearing only the towel. She entered and closed. . I love your daughter, sir. I would never let anything happen to her."I couldn't believe my ears. Bill talking real talk and words with my Dad, and telling him he loved me. He even referenced an article in the paper. I knew reading all those darn newspapers would pay off. I had just finished ironing my blouse, and stood behind the door to drop my robe and slip into it, I didn't want to miss a word of this."Well, what a coincidence Bill. We love our daughter too. That's why we have the curfew,.
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