" Yes my darling daughter," he said. Then under his breath to himself, "Perhaps after Ashley returns, the other part of my Dreams can come true."-----...-----Sunday morning, Dad had let me sleep in. That is if you call getting up at 8:00 am as being late. There was still coffee in the pot, orange juice in the fridge, and a few slices of bacon on the table. Munching on the bacon, I see out the window, several boarders are here already, preparing for the horse rides, with Dad doting on the parents. I was sitting alone watching TV on a Friday night about a week after Joe left, when I heard a knock on the door. When I went to answer, our neighbor’s son was standing at the door. Let me just say, that if you Google ‘pencil neck geek’ several images of Ryan will pop up on your screen. At 18 years old, he is tall but still very skinny, with thick glasses and pimples. Not at all the kind of man women dream about. Just looking at him tells you that he has never had a date, let alone been intimate. Different. He didn't get to say, "I do," instead his mother said it for him. Zeinab had some Fleet Auxiliary Corporal to give her away. Neither of them actually had to say anything, they 'consented by their silence' the corporal explained. Zeinab did get to speak later since she gave away Bushra, Adeena and Khuzama. That made sense, she was their sponsor so she was the nearest thing they had to a parent up here. No Imam either, just three of the corporal's friends as witnesses.One familiar. But her touch with lips and tongue was making me crazy. In a hurry, I booked the ticket and kept the laptop aside and saw Anusha bhabhi playing with my cock.The phone is ringing!It’s my dear Kusuma maami!I asked Anusha bhabhi to stop the blowjob and she asked who?Me: My maamiBhabhi stopped it.I picked the call.Me: Hello maami.Maami: Ya I received the ticket confirmation message. The bus is at 9.30.Me: Ha maami. You will reach Bangalore around 5.30AM. Give me a call once you reach Tumkur. So I.