Story se pahle thoda bhabhi ke bare me bta du. Height 5 feet 4 inch h rang gora size 34-28-36 h. Jab wo shadi karke ghar aayi mai tabhi se use chodna ...hahta tha. Jab b wo chalti thi to hilti gand ko dekhkar lund khda ho jata tha. Kayi baar sapno me uski chudayi kar chuka tha. Uski or bhai ki age me 8 years ka difference h. Bhabhi- devar ke riste ke bare me to aap jante hi h.aksar hasi mjak hota rahta tha.Wo aksar meri gf ke bare me puchhti rahti thi. Us time meri 1 gf thi jiske bare me use pta. Beth wondered who exactly was Brad? How did he meet old Beth? Why werethey dating? She knew a little from reading Brad's text. She knew thathe was very demanding. His text were really directions about what hewanted her to do for him.She went to Brad's Facebook page. She noticed two things; two thirds ofBrad's friends were female and most of the pictures on his page were,will objectionable, especially to a girl he had been dating for over ayear. Her next move was to go her journals to. He wondered what had happened, what had been done to him, and what choices he had made in order to survive.He was sure he felt a pair of breasts moving on his chest, though he shouldn’t have such growths, and hair was tickling his shoulder on at least one side. His head throbbed on that side as well, a hard, harsh beat that seemed to keep time with the distant, yet all too close beep of the heart monitor. The other side felt like someone had pulled at least a large handful of his hair out by. "I'm going to put them in my dresser," I said. "No one but us, ever looksin there anyway. besides they haven't noticed that their old things areshowing up in the laundry and none of my stupid boy things are gettingdirty." Aren't you afraid of Mom catching you dressed up like a girl?" No she probably wouldn't even recognize me. She hardly ever pays anyattention to me as it is." She'd stopped trying to talk me into gettingmy hair cut when I was in third grade. And as long as I kept it clean.