Charles had to help her dress. She still couldn’t move easily due to her soreness. He tried to help her put a bra on, but she couldn’t wear it. It...was too tight and was hurting her bruises, so she left it off. Luckily, Lynda had thought ahead and brought one of her dresses that wrapped around her and tied at the sides. She only had to slip her arms into it and Charles tied it for her. They arrived home just after noon. He begged her to let him fix her something to eat. She’d hardly touched her. A trio seemed to fit the bill. A tall man with pale skin and reddish blonde hair, redder than Melissa's, long both from his scalp and from his chin and thick and unruly even trapped in a pony tail wearing a t-shirt and worn khakis walked with a large man with straight brunette hair past his shoulders wearing a Minnesota Vikings jersey. With them was a pretty brunette woman in her thirties, older than the men but closer in age to the Viking than the redhead, her hair also long and straight and. " She sighed. "Well, that's the bunkhouse. It was the last one on the list." Took us a while to get here. Maybe because you made such a long list." Well, we were gone on the photo safari for a week, too." Where you had another list," I said in mock reproach."Yeah." She giggled. "I thought the hood of the truck was the best one on that list." My favorite was on the blanket beside the campfire under the stars."She purred at the memory and kissed me. "Yeah. That was special, wasn't it? What was. Maine jaa k bhabhi ko direct piche se hug kiya coz ab hum kaafi close aa chuke the. Mere hug karte hi phele to wo thoda dar si gyi but mujhe mud kar dekha toh thodi shant ho gyi or boli ki aisa mt kiya karo mummy papa dekh lenge. Toh maine kha ki bhabhi chalo aaj kuch naya karte h. Ye sun k bhabhi boli naya matlab?Tab maine unko fir se ek baar piche se hug karte huye unke kaan me bola ki aaj apki chut ki garmi ko shant karte h. Mere itne khete hi wo bhi jhat se maan gyi. Bhabhi boli tum room me.