I was excited and my old memories started to revolve in my mind like how I had lust on her and how I jerked badly thinking about her. She said me the ...location and I reached there she was driving and I was siting behind her with some gap in between us. She was looking damn hot in her Saree.I was stunned and my small pal started to salute her but I think she noticed that and giggled and said that ” so you are grown up now” I was confused and excited soon we started it was 1 hr Journey we decided. R: NO I will drive home.Me: No way. How can you drive please drink water I will call boss.R: Fine (She finished water, half glass of water fell on her white T-shirt)Me: Hi dave, ritika is not feeling well can you please come to my cabin.D: Ya sure.Me: Dave is coming, you relax (her wet dress revealing her chest curves and bra straps, I was staring at her breast).R: Ok fine.D: Heh what’s wrong. Are you OK?R: Nothing Dave just headache.Me: Dave you take her home I will take care of your stuff.D:. . I guess no one told us ... are you the father of one of the girls?”I frowned. I didn’t think I looked THAT old. “No. Ashley and Christine live with me most of the time for reasons I’ll let them explain to you. It’s all sanctioned by the university, I might add.” At that point I relaxed and smiled at the two and made a point to introduce my ‘girlfriend,’ Marcia Calassio. She was looking especially appealing and eatable in short shorts and a braless crop top that showed some under boob.I took. .. relieved, to put it very mildly ... that you’re not following some weird religious cult, you won’t have any issues with me regarding what you do with your things.”Marcia looked at Margie and me. “Before they were killed in the car crash, Mom and Dad had been very frugal with their money. They bought land up in Hollywood Hills, had a house built up there, but otherwise, lived simple lives. They bought this house for me to live in while I was going to CalTech, so I wouldn’t have to live in the.