Us time winter sesion chal rha ha to papa or mere tau ji mtlb bhabhi ke sasur bhar aangan mein sone gaye the but main nhi gaya wo mjhe bhi bula rahe t...e mummy ne kaha i isse ander hi sone do main khush ho gaya tab us raat humare room mein xtra bed nhi tha ki hum 3no mtlb main, bhen or mummy uspe sojaye to mummy ne mujhe kha ki tu bbhabhi ke room me ja kar soja,maine kha theek h….meri bhabhi se kuch khaas nhi banti thi to maine bhabhi ko btaya to unhone kha ho sojao…..uss raat to main jab soya. After all, Ashley was as much an own daughter as aunty and Beth could get. As for the girls and Luke? They existed only to get spoiled by their only grandaunts. Or that is what the aunts proclaimed.Once again it was a Saturday in April that caught us totally unprepared. I was in the kitchen doing the first preparations for the family dinner (after all, I still was the designated cook of the family) when the doorbell rang. This surprised us all, as nobody had noticed any cars coming or going,. Take a picture, it will last longer,” I smirked and folded my arms across my chest. I wasn’t willing to make it easy for anyone to get the upper hand over me, especially Jessie.“I don’t know why you are so defensive, Emily,” Mike said. “We aren’t giving you any shit about being naked,” he seemed confused by my sudden attitude.It was a defensive measure that I had learned from my mother and honed to near perfection. Whenever YOU fuck up or do something wrong, immediately go on the offensive and. She said that she was sorry and would fix it.That next Friday when I got home I was pleased to see Andrea's car in the driveway and she met me at the door dressed to the nines. She was wearing an above the knee skirt and a button up blouse with the top two buttons undone. She had on a push-up bra and her sexy little thirty four B cups were peeking out the top. Even though it was summer time and normally she doesn't wear pantyhose her legs were covered in nude colored stockings and she had on.