Sorry, no offence intended. Here is my new story. I got lots of suggestions that I am at my erotic best when I write in hindi, so dear I am going to n...arrate my story which is in continuance of my pervious story Fuming Huma. Mere nikah ko ab koi ek mahina beet chuka tha. Mera pati Abdul din main teen teen bar meri chudai kar deta tha. Mere andar bhi lund ki bhookh bahut badh gayi thi. Mere hath ab Abdul ke lund se door nahin reh pate. Hum jab bhi akele hote to main uska lund apni muthi main le. " Good morning, Daddy."Daddy stepped forward, took me in his arms, and gave me a big kiss while hugging me tight."I missed you, baby girl. I liked waking up beside you this past weekend. And waking up alone wasn't very much fun."I smiled and said, "For me either."I was smiling from ear to ear, waiting for my surprise, but didn't want to rush Daddy. I saw Daddy had a bag with him. I was sure that it was my surprise. Before I could ask, Daddy took my hand and walked me over to the sink."Baby. Heidi had informed Rolf of the infamous SS project, but she had done so with no little amusement, especially in her drunken state. It was more proof to her that the SS castles and mystical rites were a complete waste of the Reich's resources. She assumed that the information could be used to humiliate Himmler and the rest of the SS, an idea that had no small appeal for her. What she didn't know, until he tried to recruit her for the job, was that Niedermann had explicit instructions to seize. We were silent, breathing in the moment. She wrapped her arms around me and caressed my back.“Thank you for this and for taking me with you.”“Let's take one day at a time.”“Right. No expectations.” We shook hands.“That's a deal.” I chuckled.She moved her fingers through my shaggy hair, then touched my cheek.“I'm leaving at dawn. I don't know the area. Where should we meet?”“There's a diner about five miles from here. Betty's Diner. I know her. I used to babysit for her before we moved to Jay..