When polite, we left for the sitting area. Since we were the first ones there, Jam and I took possession of the love seat. We sat there and made out a... bit. Just Before the others entered, we had stopped to rest and get our breathing under control. When they all had entered, I asked, “Does anyone know the plan for tomorrow?”Anna said, “Yes, after breakfast, we will take our prop plane to Brussels. We will have lunch there before getting on the jet for Atlanta. A limo is supposed to meet us and. After lunch I was chatting with my friends on hike messenger and I got a message from mallika in WhatsApp. Then we had a conversation and it became a daily routine and we became best buddies in a week that we started sharing our personal things and then I gotta know that she was actually from Kerala but settled in Vijayawada. She has a daughter studying in Chennai in a reputed university and when I asked about her husband she said he is Australia doing some business there and comes India for. S. military. The one old building I stayed in and searched through while I was waiting for assignment was full of all kinds of strange apparatus. I wondered if they tortured people there.“What? Oh - sorry. I was remembering stuff from my time in the Army. Sure I can come visit you and like I said I know my way around there.”“Do you know Maria, the president of our knitting club? Tom calls her his Candy Lady. Might she be allowed to come visit as well?” “Of course. Glad to have you, all of you.. I shot that down rather quickly before getting another. I surveyed the party and saw mom was cutting the cake with dad's arms around her. They both seemed so happy. I knew instantly I couldn't have sex with my mom. I loved my dad and would never do anything that would ever hurt him. My cock shrank as the excitement I first felt at the thought of fucking mom shifted to anger at the thought that she would betray dad. Once they were done cutting the cake, I watched mom feed dad before heading to.