"Oh yeah right, would you be saying that if I said I wanted your dad's cock in my mouth?" Jo countered."Yeah, but that's different, your Dad's hot, mi...ne's not!" Sylvia said with a look of disgust upon her face. Jo had to admit that Sylvia's dad, built more like a sumo wrestler was probably a poor choice of comparison.-------------The conversation haunted Jo that night. Her dad was hot. All her friends agreed and when she looked at him objectively, thought of him as just a teacher, then she had. Harry tends to view bicycles from a sporting perspective,” Jack said.“I think I’m a little lost, here,” Dexter said.“These aren’t the bikes we had as teenagers,” Jack said.“I didn’t understand a damned thing he said.”Jack said, “You want a basic bike, to ride around the block and get a little exercise, right?”“Right,” Dexter said, relieved.Jack walked a couple of steps away and stood by a bike.Pointing to it, he said, “This would have been our dream bike, when we were teenagers. It’s a good. I wore the bra and adjusted it to cover my erect nipples. Akka passed me a new pair of silk panties which I slipped on. Then she handed me a skirt (worn under a saree) – I stepped into it, pulled it up and knotted it at my waist below the navel. Finally, she handed me the bright red blouse. As I hooked it in front, it was a little tight and Akka helped me adjust my moobs, so that they snugly fit inside the blouse. I turned, looked at the mirror and blushed. Staring back at me from the mirror. Mama likes the house, but she wants to buy a bigger one for all of us. She thinks we're going to be spending more time here than you were thinking. She doesn't like feeling cramped, and she hates it that Hans and Gerta needed to stay at a hotel instead of with us. That wasn't why I called though. Doctor Gardinier's office called, and he says Friday is the soonest he can fit all the tests together for you. He says you'll need to be there for eight to ten hours at least. He wants you all checked.