Nandita To Nandini
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When we arrived back at the house, we went into the kitchen. Mom was there at the sink when we came in. "Have you two eaten yet?" she asked. "No, ma'am," I told her. "I'll make you something," she said, as she turned around to look at us. She stopped when she got a good look at us. We tried to look normal, but I guess we didn't succeed. We were both grinning like crazy and probably looked guilty as hell. Moms can always tell. "Why don't the two of you go upstairs and take a...
Downstairs, lunch was ready, and Ted was already here. It seems their parents hadn't returned yet, and he was hungry. Erin put in an appearance while we were eating. She took a chair next to Ted. I noticed that she was moving very carefully. Maybe five times had been too much for her. Apparently, I wasn't the only one who noticed, because when Mom was cleaning the table, she had advice for Erin. "Why don't you go up and take a nice hot bubble bath, Sweetie. I'm sure it will make you...
In April, Brad and Grace were married. It wasn't a large wedding by any means, just some close friends and family. Ginny and Erin were the bridesmaids, and Helen was the flower girl. Dad gave the bride away, as none of her family lived nearby. They all lived on the other coast and had pretty much ignored Grace since she had been divorced, as they still liked her ex. I got stuck with being Brad's best man. He had asked one of his friends from work, but that friend had to go out of town on...
When we got back home, Ted was still in the bathroom. Mom and Dad were in their room. Ginny and I went into my room. She already had her nightie there. I put on some new shorts and Ginny put on her nightie. It was amazing how quickly we had become accustomed to changing clothes in front of each other. Her nightie didn't hide much, and she wasn't wearing anything under it Ted came out and went into the guest (Ginny's) room and closed the door. Ginny and I scooted across the hall and into...
This just made the young redheaded witch’s cunt spasm and clench. She had been missing out on good dick during these summer months outside of Hogwarts stuck at the Burrow, and so she was insanely jealous. As stealthily as she could, she crept towards the rhythmic sounds of “Ah! Ah! Ah!” It wasn’t until she reached the door that she froze as completely as if someone had cast petrificus totalus on her. She knew that voice, knew it from years of being the bestest of friends, between sleepovers...
Over dinner that night I met the colonel's two daughters. They were full of questions about who I was and where I got my funny accent. I explained to them that I came from Scotland which, though a country in its own right was also part of Great Britain. The older one wanted to know why the country was called great. I explained how it was made up of four countries welded into one kingdom and should really have been called Greater Britain because of that. Most people now call it the United...
Pete reported back to John Gladstone with the statements from all three guys who lied about Shirley's pregnancy. They all pointed the finger at Bill Lambert's mother. He was glad that he didn't have to make the decision about what to do with this. The final decision about how to handle this evidence was up to his client so he posted the statements with his report on how the evidence had been obtained. Despite the fact that pressure had been put on at least one of the people concerned, he...
The week at Bill's place passed quite quickly. Shirley decided that she wanted to go riding and I decided I would go with her. In the end the girls talked Ginny into going along. They had her practice the day before and she got the rudiments. The next day we all set of about mid morning and the girls had a great time showing us the extent of their ranch. It was much bigger than I had imagined. It turned out that Shirley seemed to be a natural, but she told me that riding a horse was a bit...
The next week flew past. Both Ginny and I began approaching people we felt would like to join our self defence class. Ginny approached Penny Mitchell who had heard about our run in with Jake and our star quarterback Paul Wilson. She thought it was a good idea and said if we got it started she would come along. She also managed to corner Sylvia Plath who was horrified at the thought of doing something that would get her noticed. Eventually she persuaded her to come and have lunch with us so...
It seemed strange being back home after our week with Bill, Eleanor and Frank. Having them and all the children around had made all of us feel we were now part of a much larger unit than any of us had ever been before. Now that Shirley had thawed out a bit about her relations with her mother, I could see that our family ties could be extended even further. Ginny had always had a family she did not know about, but for me this was a strange and new experience and one which I was enjoying. They...
I have known Ginny for as long as I can remember. There isn't a time in my life that I haven't been around her. Our parents have lived next door to each other since before we were born. Our dads are cousins ... They went to school together. They worked for the same company for a long time. Since it went out of business, they have worked for different companies. Ginny's mom is a hair dresser and has been away at work a lot. My mom is the gardener and has always stayed at home. She watched...
Frank and I met with Pete next day to discuss the project. The first question which Pete asked was what kind of building would be needed for what we had in mind. Did we want small blocks or would it be the conversion of a larger building which could be made into flats? I said that we had not really thought through what would be required but if he knew of anything suitable we would be receptive to his ideas. He told us there was a disused rather large linen mill which would be ideal for...
“Of course,” she said. “The usual, Carmel Macchiato?” He asked. “Yes daddy. You know me all too well. I lub you.” She responded in her little girl voice. She did love him. Her real dad walked out when she was 4 and he had been in her life, since she was six. He taught her how to ride a bike, drive a car, change a flat, he even taught her to shoot a gun. He was there when she had her first broken heart. He was her dad. The man that showed up at her graduation and refused to help with...
Ginny's mum settled down after our talk and within a few days she was moving about the house quite comfortably. The next decision we had to make came up a few days later. The rent was due for the apartment and she had to decide what to do about it. I advised her to take a look at the flat that I had available before she decided to pay another month's rent. Then if she felt she would prefer to stay here we would give the landlord a month's notice and pay the rent for that time. She felt...
By breakfast time on the day of departure everybody knew that Shirley and Bill had spent the night in Shirley's flat. But they did not appear for breakfast at the house. This did not cause any surprise. I think we all felt they would keep a low profile and perhaps turn up for lunch as Bill, Fiona and Bill's Children were due to depart by mid-afternoon to catch their flight home. Frank, Eleanor and their children were going to depart at the same time though their flight was a little...
As the Easter break neared Ginny and I were both happy with the way our studies were going and we found time to think about a wedding present for Shirley and Bill. This was not as easy as it sounds. What do you give to a couple who really have everything they need? Eventually I came up with an idea and Ginny approved. Both Bill and Shirley were into horses and they were interested in rebuilding the stud which had once flourished in Bill's father's day. So I suggested looking for a foal with...
The colonel walked towards Shirley with a sort of dazed expression on his face and said, "I am so pleased to see you again Shirley, and though I have no right to say it, you are even more beautiful than I remember." Shirley took his outstretched hand and shook it. She then gave a little curtsey and said, "Why thank you Colonel, spoken like a true southern gentleman. I was sorry to see that you had been so badly wounded. I hope you are making a good recovery." "I am happy to say that...
When fantasies are vivid and strong, there comes a point where they must be put to the test. Ginny told her husband that she had a long-standing vision of exposing herself to public view. The fantasy even managed to invade her dreams at night.“How did it make you feel?” he asked.Her face flushed as she tried to compose the right and respectable words. “Well, it was interesting,” she said after a long pause.“Is that an answer?" Will said. "You're playing safe and nebulous,here. Did it excite the...
I picked Ginny up for school the next day. She seemed pleased to see me and smiled as she got into the car. "How are you today," I asked. "Fine. I had a good think about things before falling asleep last night." "So what was the outcome of all this thinking?" She giggled, "Well for one thing, I decided I was very happy to be your girlfriend and decided I would play my part in trying to make our relationship a good one. I also decided that with your help I would look at what my...
Saturday was our last full day with the colonel and his family. The bonhomie from the night before carried on into the Saturday morning and as Eleanor and Frank and their family were leaving after lunch we spent the morning together. Eleanor said to Shirley over coffee," "I learned something about your family last night Shirley, but I am not sure if you want to hear it." "Now that you have told me that," she said, "of course I want to hear it. I would be left wondering what it was if...
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We saw the colonel and his girls off at the airport and made our way back home. Ginny made coffee and the three of us sat around the table in the Kitchen. As we drank I said to Shirley and Ginny, "I think the visit went off rather well considering everything that happened in the past. I really appreciated the way you accepted Bill, Shirley. I thought his presence here might have been more difficult for you considering all you suffered at the hands of his family." "I think having the...
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Rosemary released Paul's elbows and turned him around in the chair. She pulled out some makeup and lightly did up his face. It didn't take much, just some powder and lipstick. "Now you stay there while I give your old friend a call. He's waiting next door and will come over right away." She chuckled, "You two are going to have so much to catch up on!" Rosemary opened the door and stepped out. "Now or never," Paul muttered, as he lunged for the open door. Unaccustomed to the high...
Based on true events I awoke to the sound of my cell phone vibrating impatiently, I rolled over and snaked my hand out just enough to grab my phone and retreat back into the warm cocoon of covers. I answered the vibrating phone, my mind still hazy with sleep. “Hello?” I said not fully comprehending the name I had read on the caller id. “Hey babe” said Jacob. His musical voice cleared my foggy mind and put a smile on my face. “Hi” I said, “What made you call?” Half hoping and half knowing his...
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As I knelt behind her my left hand tangled in her hair, gripping close to the scalp and twisting to lock in place. She cried out in surprise, but I forced her face into the soft earth, muffling her shout. My right hand hiked her skirt up over her hips as I growled to her “Be quiet girl, you know you want it.” and I slapped her naked ass, the lack of panties proof that she had followed my orders from this morning. Her bark of pain was cut short as I pushed her face back down and...
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Based on true events I awoke to the sound of my cell phone vibrating impatiently, I rolled over and snaked my hand out just enough to grab my phone and retreat back into the warm cocoon of covers. I answered the vibrating phone, my mind still hazy with sleep. “Hello?” I said not fully comprehending the name I had read on the caller id. “Hey babe” said Jacob. His musical voice cleared my foggy mind and put a smile on my face. “Hi” I said, “What made you call?” Half hoping and half knowing...
The first time i saw Jacob I couldnt keep my eyes off him. He was a tall, toned man with piercing blue eyes and shaggy brown hair. He was irresistable and I knew I had to have him. I tried my best to catch his attention and after many nights of flirting and getting to know eachother it finally worked. I couldnt believe my luck the night I ended up going home with him. I'd had a bit to drink but I knew perfectly well what I was doing.We got back to his place and immediately started kissing. He...
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