Chapter 5: Thirty days to Wedding

Shahnaz was too busy looking at clock and getting anxious that her father may have had second thoughts and was not going to come. Shanaz was also aware that they were supposed to join the family guests for dinner at nine.

Shahnaz absentmindedly cleaned her brush of loose hair and bend down to drop them in the bathroom bin.

She nearly screamed as her naked ass brushed against her father's legs. He had entered silently.

Shahnaz gave a suppressed whoop of glee filled 'DADDEEE' as her father held her tight in his arms pulling her back against him. They both saw themselves in the mirror as naked beautiful daughter had her giant's father's arms wrapped around her waist who towered over her.

"Shanu beta, aap nungay kis kaa intizaar kur ruhay hain?"

"Abbu, hum upnay pyaaray daddy kay lund kay liyay bilkul tayyaar ho kar unkay intizaar may hain."

Shahnaz rubbed her back against her father's groin as his hands moved up to cover her large soft breasts, "Abbu, dinner is at nine. Aap aur juldee nahin aa sakatay tthay?"

Akbar smiled as his daughter complained like grown woman would, "Sorry, Shanu beta."

Shahnaz blushed as she realised she just nagged her father more like his wife than daughter. She turned to face him. Shahnaz pushed her father's cashmere wool jacket off and hung it on the hanger in the dressing room. She impatiently unbuttoned his shirt and stood on her toes to get the top buttons. Soon she was unzipping his trousers and pulled them down to his shoes. She knelt on the bathroom floor to untie her father's shoes and took them off his large feet. Akbar lifted his foot up in turn and Shahnaz pulled his socks off. Shanaz hung her father's trousers with his jacket and shirt. She came back and saw massive bulge straining against her father's boxers. Shahnaz hooked the waistband with her tiny pretty fingers and dragged the underpants down to allow her father's massively thick and extraordinarily long cock to snap free, which stood at half mast. Shanaz pulled the boxers completely off, her throat dry as she had been dying to see again the inhuman monstrosity that was her father's cock. she wanted to reassure herself that her father's gigantic cock that ripped her cunt last night was not her imagination but real, and it was real.

Akbar caught his daughter's shoulders as she got up and turned her around facing the mirror. He pushed her shoulders down and Shahnaz planted her palms on the marbled top. She saw her father go down on his knees. He grabbed her full round ass cheeks in his big hands making his daughter shiver with rising lust and anticipation and kissed them in turn. He put his lips on her anus making her squirm. Akbar started to lick his daughter's anus with his tongue slowly making his way to her very wet, sweet smelling soft cunt. Shahnaz was within few minutes moaning as if about to cum.

Akbar stood up and bent his knees until he was at the right level. He supported his monstrously huge cock in his open palm and adjusted its apple-sized head against the tight but pliant soft entrance of his daughter's until last night virgin cunt. He used his massive heavily muscled thighs to slowly push his head inside his daughter's cunt. Shahnaz felt the familiar dull pain of her cunt stretching to accommodate her father's huge cock, making her gasp with an open mouth.

Akbar patiently fed hugely thick inch after massive inch of his cock inside the soft, wet cunt of his daughter who was now moaning loudly, "Abbu, aapkaa lund kitnaa barra hai? Mayree choot may kaisay under jaayaygaa?"

Akbar ignored his daughter's rhetorical question and kept shoving his monster to reseal the incestuous affair they had started last night. The visual confirmation of her giant father skewering his voluptuous daughter with his monster cock from behind heightened Shahnaz's lust as she stared mesmerised by the sight in the mirror.

Shahnaz was moaning loudly, "Abbu, mayree choot may aapkaa lund ... aaahhhh ... aapka lund kitnaa motaaa ... AAHHH."

Akbar took all of fifteen minutes to bury his foot long inhumanly thick monster cock fully inside his daughter's throbbing cock to the last millimetre. His pubic hair meshed with his daughter's.

Akbar saw his daughter's large soft heavy glorious breasts dangling from her chest and he almost greedily grabbed both of them in his massive hands. Akbar massaged both breasts making his daughter moan even louder.

Akbar pulled his huge cock out until his cock was just visible and slowly pistoned it back inside his daughter's pulsating cunt. Shahnaz was going wild as she felt her painfully dilated cunt bursting full and empty and then full again. Each in and out movement of her father's monstrosity painfully crushed her clitoris. Her breasts ached as her father fondled them gently. Shahnaz burst into her first orgasm on the fifteenth downward stroke and her whole body shook as she declared the obvious to her father in a guttural scream, "Daddy, I am cumming. Abbu, abbu mayree choot ... AAHH ... FFUUCCKK. Abbu mayree choooot ... kitnaa motaa ... AAuuRRGGGHH."

Akbar increased the pace of his pistoning cock and soon the bathroom filled with the overcharged smell of sex.

Shahnaz felt her father's monster cock now pistoning faster and the heady mix of pain and pleasure ran though her body like a current. Shahnaz foolishly encouraged her father, "Abbu, aapkaa motaa lund ub kaisay mayree choot may under-bahir jaa ruhaa hai. Aap mayree choot aur jor say maariyay. Mayree choot aapkay lund kay liyay bilkul khulee hai."

Akbar took his cue and started to hammer his giant cock using seven or eight inches, slapping his daughter's full soft delicious ass loudly with his groin.

Shahnaz moaned and cried as her father fucked her robustly making her cum again and again. Akbar fucked his daughter for over an hour when he exploded deep inside her cunt to synchronise with her sixth orgasm. Shahnaz felt the hot, strong splash of his ejaculation against her pulsating cunt walls. She felt her father squeeze her breasts as his climax caught up with him. Both incestuous lovers stood in a picture of post-orgasmic tableau waiting for their temporarily sated lust to resurface.

Shahnaz could feel her father's steel hard cock painfully dilating her cunt even after cumming violently. Shahnaz knew from her last night's experience that her father could fuck her and keep cumming for hours.

"Abbu, mujhay aapkaa lund mayree choot maartay hooay dekhanaa hai."

Akbar picked his daughter with his hands under her thighs effortlessly and walked to the chair used by her daughter for disrobing and other feminine things.

Akbar sat down and let his daughter plant her feet on either side of his thighs. The mirrored wall reflected the lovely image of beautiful large breasted daughter sitting on her father's cock fully embedded inside her womanhood. Her curly soft hair enmeshed with her father's coarser, thick curls.

Shahnaz lifted her cunt off her father's cock and gasped as she actually saw his monster cock coming out of her impossibly dilated cunt in its frightening glory. Shahnaz felt faint as the humungous girth of her father's cock emerged.

Shahnaz could not believe, as she stood over her father's massive hairy thighs, her cunt poised over his foot long gargantuan thickness with apple sized cock head still buried inside her soft cunt.

"Abbu, aapkaa lund wakaee bahut motaa aur lumbaa hai. Yeh to ghoray kay lund say bhee barra hai."

Akbar pinched his daughter's nipples making her yelp, " Shanu, beta, aapkee choot aaj saaraa din mayray demaagh pur taaree rahee. Mayraa lund ko ub upnee choot kay liyay aur nahin tursaao."

Her father was talking with her not as his daughter but as his woman. He had openly confessed he was dying to fuck her all day. Shahnaz felt a warm lump in her throat and felt she could cry, "Abbu, mayree choot aapkay lund kay liyay hee to hai. Mayree choot to aapkay lund kay liyay saaraa din intizaar kur ruhee thee."

Shahnaz dropped her weight and felt each monstrously thick cunt-ripping inch of her father's giant cock as her cunt engulfed his incestuous penis. She bit on her lower lip to suppress her scream. She grounded her pelvis. Her father put his hands on her waist to help her rise and fall. Soon Shahnaz picked up the right pace to suit her and started to fuck her father's cock with her delectable cunt.

Her both breasts jiggled as her body rose and fell impaling her cunt on her father's monstrosity. Akbar was amazed how soon his daughter intuitively worked out various pace. She used short fast strokes and long sinuous strokes to fuck his cock.

Shahnaz came within ten minutes of second hour of fucking. She remained motionless for few minutes before she picked up the pace once again. The mirrored wall documented each rise and fall of moaning daughter as she fucked her father's giant cock with her tiny soft cunt. Her cunt juices flowed out in copious amounts trickling onto her father's bushy pubic hairs and thighs. Shahnaz orgasmed again and again each one extracting even more strength out of her legs and body.

Shahnaz to her credit managed to continue to fuck for an hour when she simply collapsed against her father's body as her last orgasm tore through her body, triggered by her father's climax exploding inside her cunt.

They remained still for about ten minutes. Akbar massaged his daughter's magnificent large breasts as she took gulped air, "Abbu, aapkaa lund abhee bhee khurraa hai. Aisay to aap dinner table pur nahin jaa sakatay. Please juldee say mayree choot may ek baar aur aa jaaiyay."

Akbar got up lifting his daughter off his cock. Shahnaz yelped in pain as her vaginal entrance ring snapped against the groove under her father's massive cock head.

Akbar turned and pushed the chair until its back was a foot away from the mirrored wall. He lifted Shahnaz and made her kneel on the chair with her hands against the wall. Shahnaz found it brought her cunt at the level of her father's rampant elephantine erection.

Akbar grabbed his daughter's achy breasts and flexed his hips trying to adjust his cock head to seek his daughter's cunt entrance. His daughter intuitively pushed her hand back between her thighs to hold the monster cock still as she adjusted her cunt on her father's huge cock head.

Akbar pushed his glans inside Shahnaz's cunt and took her tiny hand dwarfed by his cock away and put it against the wall. Shahnaz sensed her father's intentions as if they both had been fucking together for years. Akbar used his powerful legs to send his monster shooting inside his daughters' soft open cunt as she struggled to keep herself steady. Shahnaz screamed but held her hips still to allow her father to complete the impaling process of her cunt with his monstrosity.

Akbar and Shahnaz soon worked out the furious rhythm set by Akbar and he fucked his daughter solely to make himself cum.

Shahnaz moaned and groaned with each brutal thrust as she felt her cunt spasming and soon Shahnaz's body churned with mind-bending orgasm. Akbar kept on fucking his daughter for solid half an hour making her cum twice more culminating in his loudly roared explosive ejaculation which spurted thick copious volumes of hot cum splashing against her cunt walls, his cock buried to the root inside Shahnaz's cunt. Akbar and Shahnaz stood still as if their loins were fused. Shahnaz moaned that her cunt was now very sore.

Akbar pulled his cock allowing a heavy trickle of cum and pussy juices to pour out of his daughter's cunt.

Shahnaz looked at the clock and panicked, "Daddy, it is nearly eight—thirty. Does mummy know you are back?"

Akbar shook his head and felt stupid that he did not think of this simple contradiction that how can he appear on dining table from inside the house with out his wife or Shabnam being aware that he was back as he always did.

Shahnaz was quicker than her father, "Doorman or security men would have seen your car?"

"No, I parked it in the woods and walked though to the back door of your suite."

Shahnaz's suite backed on to the woodland area and she used the backdoor to take walks in the evening, "Abbu please ring Shabbo that you are running late and about ten minutes away. When she informs you about the dinner time tell her you would be there straight away without changing."

"Sweetheart, thank you. You must think how stupid is you dad?"

"No, you are sweet and do not have guiles that only women are blessed with," Shahnaz watched her giant father dress. His massive hairy frame made her blush and her blood roared through her brain. She wanted to run her hands all over her father's body.

Akbar was soon dressed; Shahnaz straightened his tie, as her mother would do. Akbar kissed his daughter and said simply, "Shanu, I love you."

Akbar rang on the main kitchen extension and soon was talking to Shabnam, " Shabbo, I am not far away. I shall then join the guests in the dining room."

Akbar and Shahnaz kissed and held each other tight. Shahnaz had to let go knowing the situation. She saw her father move to the back corridor of her four bed roomed suite and vanish into the woods.

Gulnaz was ready and arranging the table when her beautiful daughter glowing in her loose light blue kaftan walked in. Gulnaz held her tight and kissed her first on the forehead and then on her mouth.

Shahnaz mockingly rubbed her face as if something horrible had touched her, "Mummeeee!! Stop being old and sentimental. I am not going to vanish."

Gulnaz by now was used to her daughter's lovely habit of hiding her love for her mother in facetious and mocking, apparently hurtful, comments. The mother and daughter in reality were bonded inseparably and very close to each other in mind, heart and soul, "You will soon belong to someone else."

"Naah, mum I will always be yours and daddy's daughter." Shahnaz answered in her tomboyish manner of earlier years.

Their relatives poured in. They soon were seated, conversation getting louder and laughter filling the enormous dining room. Akbar walked in just before the starters were served in his navy blue suit looking handsome. He kissed his wife and daughter and then kissed all the children of his relatives before taking his seat by his wife's side. Food was delicious as Shabnam directed the servants.

Women wanted to discuss next day's itinerary. Gulnaz planned that some of them would check for flowers and decorations with the planners. Then all adults and older children would go and try three major caterers. Younger children would be looked after female servants and be taken for new cartoon blockbuster by them in the afternoon. Gulnaz told them most probably Nanajan might come tomorrow or day after, making Shahnaz whoop with joy. Other relatives chimed in with usual 'we have not seen him for so long ... blah-blah' Gulnaz suggested to Shanaz, who she knew found socialising with relatives she barley knew boring, "Shanu, you have to miss this. You have the 'huldee' tomorrow."

This was very traditional wedding, the first and the last time, as the whole family promised, meant the would be bride was rubbed by turmeric and sandalwood lotion to make her skin beautiful, smooth and glowing as if Shahnaz needed that (therefore simply called 'Huldee'). To add insult this would be repeated twice a week every week of the coming month. Gulnaz braced herself knowing Shahnaz could stay something that may shock her relatives.

Before Shahnaz could say something sarcastic at the stupidity of being rubbed by strange women with even strange lotion Shabnam intervened perceptively putting her hand on Shahnaz's head, relaxing Gulnaz immediately, "Shanu beta they will be here by ten and you do not have to go through the whole ritual. A short symbolic one would suffice."

Shahnaz nodded her head looking at the rest, "Sorry guys at least that will be briefer than your torture by my mother for the whole day," making everyone laugh.

Shahnaz and her brothers treated Shabnam at par with their mother. In fact they learnt when very young they could probably get away if they tried to defy their mother but not Shabnam.

Gulnaz put her hand on her husband's arm to hint to him to say something, "Aku, how is your day tomorrow?"

"Not very busy. I think I have early morning meeting with the Italians. After that I am at mercy of Munnoo bhai." (Munnummar Ali was the senior aid from his father's time and had unofficial rank above all managers) Shahnaz felt her heart flip as she worked out the possibility of her father being free after morning. Her eyes glowed. She looked up towards her father to see if he too noticed this lucky chance. Akbar face showed no sign that this information had sunk in. Gulnaz noticed her daughter's subtle change in mood, she could almost feel even subtle changes in her children's feelings and mood, so close was she to all three and they to her.

Dinner continued until late. Children soon rushed to AV room to see movies. Older children used the other living room to play games and see more mature stuff.

Adults filtered into the main third living room with different drinks, cheeses, and snacks. Before Shabnam moved her hand away, Shahnaz held it in her hands and kissed her palm as a simple gesture of love. Shabnam had aborted her potentially controversial response earlier. Shabnam simply mussed Shahnaz's hair replying as if that's the reason why she was there.

The family entertained the guests gracefully. Shahnaz played like a child with young children howling with laughter sharing their fun of cartoons. She offered drinks and night snacks to older children and even attempted to beat the boys at video games and lost quickly intentionally taking their derision with mock annoyance.

Gulnaz and Akbar could not help but feel a lump in their throat as they irrationally felt that this lovely creature would soon stop being theirs exclusively.

In another city in 'Shamiyaana', family had finished dinner. Shahabad, Sameena and Nasim caught up with one another's day. They all discussed plans to travel up to 'Asraa'. Shahabad poured all a glass of desert wine and himself a scotch. Nasim was a quiet, reserved girl. At home she did not mind wearing clothes that did not cover her prosthesis. Her resemblance to Shahnaz and Gulnaz was striking. After all her mother and father were twins of Shahnaz's parents. She was also five feet and six inches tall. She was and looked slightly lighter than Shahnaz. She had cut her wavy, thick dark silky hair short and they finished at her shoulders. Her face more often then not was serious though never frowning. Her face even when she was serious reflected a kind heart and alert mind. She was wearing a very loose cotton long tee shirt, which could not hide the magnificent swell of her over generously large breasts. Similarly the tee shirt flared with her full bottom. Her face was mind bogglingly beautiful. Like her deceased mother and auntie Gulnaz she was exceedingly beautiful to make people moan that nature bestowed so much, beauty, grace and perfection in one person. Nasim had same exquisitely beautiful nose that made people lose their concentration when they stared at her face without meaning to be impolite.

Nasim finished her wine freshened Sameena's and her father's glasses. She bade goodnight to her aunt and father as it was close to eleven, (all four children in the family called Sameena, Meenu as she was closer to their age and had been brought up as a child along with them.) She kissed her aunt and father and despite the slight limp breezed out of the living room justifying her name, which meant 'light breeze'.

Shahabad looked at his sister, who at twenty-six years could manage to look like a teenager and a very mature woman with equal facility, laughed softly, "May I guess what my brother may be thinking?"

"Meenu, I was only thinking that it is humanly impossible to decide which part of my beautiful sister is most beautiful."

Sameena laughed at her brother elder to her by twenty years who was so bad at hiding his true feelings, "Bhaiyaa, aap chuleeyay. Main thodee dair may aapkay suite may miloongee."

Shahabad finished his scotch and made a fresh one to take with him. He, however, went close to where his sister was sitting and discreetly took her hand and put it on his groins. Sameena could feel his hardening cock under his kurta-salwar. Sameena blushed and put her head on her brother's belly and nudged him away with her head to hurry to his bedroom suite.

Shahabad had just reached his suite, moved the covers off the bed and adjusted the AC when he heard the front door open and close.

Sameena floated in the bedroom in her silk nightgown and soon was engulfed in her brother's arms. She put a box on the side table. Brother and sister had to often meet quietly for so long that they had developed silent communications and could now have heavy torrid marathon sex without speaking a word. Sameena lifted her brother's kurta to feel his hair covered heavily muscled chest. She rubbed her hands all over him. She found the narra of his salwar and untied it, pushing his salwar down off his massive hairy muscular ass. Sameena lifted his kurta but her brother was too tall for her to take it off herself and Shahabad finished the job. As his sister's tiny hands found his boxer's waistband he untied Sameena's silk gown and slid it off her voluptuous body. She was only wearing panties underneath. Sameena pulled his boxers down. They both were kissing with open mouths, pushing saliva into each other's mouths with their tongues. Shahabad lifted his sister and playfully threw her on the bed as she fell giggling. He soon jumped on the bed and fell over Sameena's petite frame. He kissed her, massaged her breasts and gently fingered her cunt making her moan in lust.

He slowly rolled his sister on her belly. He parted her ass and exposed her tiny pink/brown anal ring. It winked as his sister anticipated his kiss. Shahabad licked his sister's anus with his tongue. Making her squirm and moan. Shahabad lifted her sister's hips and Sameena soon assumed doggie position, "Bhaiyaa, if you want I have brought some natural lubrication."

Shahabad smiled there is always something interesting about his sister's suggestions. He opened the box, which had soft butter and cream mixture. He liberally coated his monster steel hard cock with the mixture and put a big glob on Sameena's ass. He pushed the glob inside with his index finger and soon pushed another. He was itching to bugger her sister all evening and Sameena sensed her brother's need, "Bhaiyaa, yeh to mayree tutee ko flavour daynay kay liyay hai. Mayree gaand aapkay lund kay liyay saree shaam say phurrak ruhee hai."

Shahabad put the giant cock head against the tiny anus of his sister. The incongruity of the difference in the size has stopped amazing him. He had buggered his sister thousand of times in the last twelve years.

Shahabad pushed forward and Sameena pushed back all the while relaxing and opening her anal muscle ring. By now both had become very smooth and sleek in initiating the violation of Sameena's ass. Even then Sameena found the first few minutes of her buggery painful and always would. The monstrosity of her brother could tear any girl's cunt or ass asunder. Shahabad's butter slick cockhead slid in making his sister gasp loudly. He pushed few inches in one smooth motion and held Sameena's ass in his hands to steady it for the next assault. Sameena knew what her brother wished to do as if their minds were linked together. Shahabad pulled his butter-smeared cock out a bit and used his muscular back to hammer the full length of his monstrously long cock of inhuman girth inside his sister's ass in one brutal thrust. Sameena squealed despite used to her brother's every kind of ass fucking with his foot long colossally thick cock. Shahabad enjoyed the warm soft confines of his sister's rectum as his sensitive cock head nudged solid feces out of his giant cock's way. Shahabad pulled his gargantuan cock out until only his glans was buried inside Sameena's ass and shuttled it back to the hilt making her moan. Soon Shahabad was buggering his moaning sister with steady full-length thrusts. He could feel his sister's pulverised feces moving with his monster cock. Both brother and sister smelled the unmistakeable aroma of Sameena's rectum as it was ravaged by her brother's monster penis, which was now coated brown with her, mushed brown shit.

Sameena loved the brutish buggering that her brother was giving her. Shahabad moved his hands to fill them with the dangling soft breast flesh and mauled them in rhythm with his shuttling giant cock. Sameena was on the verge of her first of many orgasms as her brother's monster cock buggered her sweet ass. Shahabad fucked his sister's ass right through her orgasm. Sameena moaned, "Bhaiyaa mayree gaand maariyay. Aapkaa motaa lund mayree gaand may kitnaa dard kartaa hai. Mujhay phir bhee gaand marwaanee hai aapsay."

Shahabad pinched her nipples and squeezed her breasts as Sameena's orgasm made her shake and convulse. Shahabad continued to bugger his sister for another hour and half making her cum five times and he eventually let his cock burst open deep inside Sameena's delicious ass in copious spurts. Sameena and Shahabad kept still for few minutes, "Meenu, mujhay aapkee gaand maartay hooay aapkaa khoobsurat moonh dekhanaa hai."

Shahabad pulled his shit and cum coated still rock hard monster cock out of her shit splattered ass. Shahabad licked his sister's ass clean enjoying the added taste of butter and cream to his sister's unbelievably delicious shit. Once he let go her ass Sameena turned around and took her brother's monster cock head inside her mouth with great difficulty. Sameena licked the cock head clean and then licked the foot long massively thick monster cock of her brother inch by inch. She swallowed mouthful of own shit and her brother's cum. Once fully clean she marvelled at her brother's massive penis and laid down on her back lifting her legs up to allow her brother access to her still gaping anus. Shahabad pushed his sister's legs even higher lifting her ass clear off the bed. He placed his gargantuan penis head at the closing anus of his sister and slid it in before it could snap to its original tight ring.

Sameena sighed as she felt her anus dilate again to an impossible size around her brother's giant cock. Shahabad slammed the full length in one thrust and started to bugger his beautiful sister with savage thrust. Sameena first squealed and then settled in to her customary moans. Shahabad buggered his sister for another two hours changing his pace from furiously fast to steadily fast. Sameena first came every ten minutes or so but soon she was in throes of one continuous long orgasm making her weak by each minute. Shahabad filled his sister's rectum with his cum twice. Around after three am in morning Shahabad buried his full monster cock inside his sister's convulsing rectum and fell flat on her body erupting in big spurts of hot scalding cum. Sameena held her brother like a mother as he ultimately surrendered to his exhausted sister.

Both took big deep breaths and whispered to each other that how much they loved one another. Shahabad pulled his cock out of his sister's brutalised ass and held her in his arms as they both snuggled to sleep. Sameena's mind flashed back to that fateful three days twelve years ago that changed their lives forever.

It was nearly four years after the calamitous tragedy. Sameena's father had retreated within himself and went into his bedroom suite soon after going through formality of a dinner. Her brother did the same. They both were perfect as father and grandfather but come evening they retreated in to their shells of grief that did not show any signs of lifting. Sameena matured well before her years and looked after Nasim as if she was her mother. Nasim a vivacious child grew into quiet, polite (too polite for Sameena) child of about nine. She read a lot. She was athletic even with prosthesis and became fiercely independent. Sameena could not bear to see her family sleep walk through life.

On one Thursday evening they all four had dinner surrounded by servants and then watched TV. Jahangir excused himself and left as usual. Shahabad sat for another hour watching his daughter and sister talk and play. He felt the same gnawing pain grow deep inside his being. He kissed both girls good night and left. Sameena put Nasim to bed and as she had done for four years. Once she was sure Nasim was comfortable and sleeping. She went to her suite and changed into her usual attire of long tee shirt over her panties as sleeping suit.

Sameena sat on the edge of her bed deep in thoughts. Her beautiful face set firm with determination she walked out of her suite and made way through the long corridor that led to each suites.

She stood in front of her father's suite for few seconds and then walked in without knocking; something she had never done and would never do. Sameena found her father staring at the wall in his study on the huge roman sofa. He had a glass full of scotch and the bottle was barely quarter full.

Jahangir saw his beautiful daughter and could not manage to smile as he did every second she was close to him. Sameena walked close to her father and quietly sat near and wrapped her arms around him. Sameena did not utter a word except hug her giant father as tightly as her little arms could allow.