Tonight’s version was a sort of reverse musical chairs. One guy would get a chair, and the ladies would aim to sit in his lap before the music stopp...ed. Then another guy would be added, with a chair. Not quite contract bridge, I suppose, but there was an emphasis on speed and ruthlessness that might have been good training for the run to the photocopier, or maybe for the last cup of coffee. I was third in with a chair, two of the faster women having successfully attained their laps, though they. What about re-running cable and rebuilding hull sections?" She said, "It's coming. I plan to have a template for disaster crew spider drones ready within a year." "Is it a hierarchical design?" "Not yet, but it's definitely planned. That way instructions can be passed down to the dispatched team leaders by Q-bit links which radio them on to the workers and replacement unit requests are sent back up the chain." I said, "Good planning. Coordinated repairs could be done across a ship, a shipyard. All 3 of us were shocked and frozen. Then dadi told mom to tell the truth giving her my dad’s swear. Then mom told dadi everything.Dadi said nothing and went to her bedroom. Mom started crying and cursing me saying I had told you not to have sex right now. I tried to console her and by the time dadi returned to our bedroom. But OMG she was nude and had a dildo in her hand.Let me describe my dadi she is 78years old very fair and sizes of 40-40-44. She told me “saalo se iske sahaare jee rahi hu.. And I heard his moaning and my HOD was molding my hair and watching me lick. Slowly I started to suck and my habit of having lollipops and stick ice creams helped me a lot in this…. His private part was close to 6 inches and ¾ was inside my mouth and was struggling to get fully in… my HOD pushed my head and the tip of the private part was hitting my deep throat. I never expect this and I was getting choked and had a sense of vomiting. After some 20 – 30 secs my HOD left my head and I released.