When they confronted me, both of them were smiling, and I had the fleetingthought that Dad would see my action as a childish prank and let it go. That...idea was smashed to smithereens when he told me to stand up, then he saidthat Mom would be the one to administer my punishment."As we see it, she is the best one to do this, and you will," (the word willwas emphasized), "do everything your mother tells you to do, or she willcall me, I'll come over, and we'll do it the hard way. Believe me when I. Mera Lauda hawaa me lehrata hua salami maarne laga. Aaj shayad mera irada Reet ka seal kholne ka tha. Mai nanga daudta hua uske room me gaya. Woh bed par kitaab padh rahi thi.Mujhe dekhte hue woh haste hue boli “Kyun bey kutiya ke pille, dum kyun hila raha haiMe – Yeh kutiya ka pilla tujhe aaj chodunga nahi. Tere gaand me aag laga dunga kasam seReet – Mujhe namardon ka aadat nahi re laundeMe – Ruk saali, baap ki randi abhi tujhe mazaa chakatha huMai didi ke bed me kudte hue, uske kitaab ko chin. It may be that she leaves us before we get to the truth's point of no return, although there's no sign of her leaving as all of us are very happy with the status quo. It's a strange moral situation: Yes, we are lying to her, but she's EXTREMELY happy, and if we did tell her the truth, she'd be extremely unhappy while she judged us from a very Christian perspective, which is another bunch of lies. It would be great if I could disabuse her of both sets of lies at the same time, but I can't think. As Mom talked, Dad played with her boobs, pulling at her nipples and moving her breasts around on her chest."What else did she ask about?" Dad asked.Mom giggled and said, "She asked me what a blow job was." No shit! What did you tell her?" I told her what it was, Harry. What was I supposed to do?" I don't know, you could have lied."Mom pulled away from Dad, they got out of the pool and picked up their towels. I got a clear view of my father's penis and covered my mouth as I gasped. They went to.