Woh to mujhe apni beti he samjhte the par mai unhe pita nahi pati samjhti thi.Akele me unke baare me soch kr har raat apni chut me ungli kiya karti th....Mai chahti thi k pitaji mujhe ragad k chode..Maine man he man faisla kiya k kisi bhi tarah kyo na ho,main pitaji k sath suhagrat mana k he rahungi..Ek din pitaji se kaha” pitaji kitne saal se hum kahi ghumne nahi gaye.Kahi chaliye na”! Pitaji ne kaha ” thik hai par arrangements tum he karo,mere paas in chizo k liye samay nahi hai”Maine bhi. She wanted to go to her native . I talked to her , and told her not to take any extreme steps . Things were very serious. Finally my grand mother decided that mami should sleep in the ground floor that day and every one will talk in the morning when the kid was at school. Mami came down with me , she wanted the kid to come down also but mama would not allow that .so mami came down alone. She was in saree, her face was red , she was limping and also because of the fight a part of her blouse was. “We’re going to have to do something with that hair, of course, and a couple of other things, but I am very encouraged, very encouraged indeed.”“Thank you, Miss Jordan.”“What would happen if you went to your apartment tomorrow, picked up what stuff you had, left your roommates a month’s rent and a note explaining that you were moving out?”She kept playing with the bow.“Where would I live?”“You know the answer to that, don’t you Dave?”He paused to simulate thought. “Yes, Miss Jordan. I’d live. The men held her arms firm he looked at her ready to rip her open. The evil leer on his thick lips disgusted her.“Don’t!! Please don’t,” Kristen begged as she felt him begin to enter her. “Please, please, leave me alone, I don’t want to do this ... please, stop, please, please oh God!” She screamed at the top of her lungs. Arching her back trying to move away he slammed the big fat cock in full force splitting her dry vagina open hard. “Oh, God, please stop!! Please STOP! It hurts,” she.