As the Dean started his interminable sermon I let my mind wander over the events of our stay in Madras, and drifted into a reverie.Miguel Cline had sh...own us the place where legend has it St Thomas was martyred, a cave in the side of a small hill to the north of Madras. A small, rather primitive church had been built over the place by the Portuguese and an altar placed over the spot where Thomas was speared by a Hindu warrior (or shot by a cross-eyed archer). Mimi was intrigued by an ancient. The first thing we did was head to the lingerie department. I had to try on a few bras before I worked out which ones fit best. I was right, I was a C-cup. I bought a few cheap pairs of panties, too. Then we went to the cosmetics section of one of the anchor stores and got a makeover from a woman at one of the counters. I only bought some blusher and a powder compact, but she taught me some tricks I didn't know. The three of us actually had a pretty good time as the consultant showed me. He leaned his head in and began eating out his own sister right in front of me as if he had a million times before. “Oh David, I guess you have a way with eating pussy too, you are making her feel really damn good right now,” I said. “Damn right he does, he's a pussy eating god,”Tonya replied. She put her hands on his head and he really had his face in her pussy. She was already getting nervous and sweaty, maybe it was stage freight that made it come so fast. So I tried to help her out, I. He wasn’t really in any mood for sweeping and stacking things.Just at that point Susan sat up and rubbed her eyes slowly as she expressed one long yawn.“Oooo, I need coffee” she grumbled. “And my ass is sore and I need a shower and I am so hungry.”Jack looked at his father’s naked body then at the red fluorescent ID band around his ankle then at the one down on his own ankle then across to the one on Susan’s ankle. In his mind Jack was thinking what a roller coaster of a week it had been. This.