I could not do any work. As I just wanted to travel with this goddess and experience her during the travelsI was scared to go out of my room. I am sur..., I cannot meet my aunty’s face if she come to me. Because I never spoke with her like this at any time though she was talkative .Half an hour passed.“Varun… come for dinner…” I heard my mom’s voice. Now I have to go. No other way.I went to dining hall, found no one there. Mom and aunty were inside the kitchen.“Mom… what about father…”“You take. Jillian answered in an increasingly friendly tone, talking about how the ranch had been in the family for seventy years. Currently, Jesse, the oldest at around thirty two, ran the ranch that focused predominantly on breeding, grooming, and training quarter horses.Jean, the middle sister, had a two-year old MBA from Wharton, and said she used her skills to manage the family's investment portfolio and various trust funds. Josie, the youngest at nineteen, had worked as a ranger over the summer. Is he just pulling my chain?" I'm a little sad. I wouldn't say broken-hearted--I just went through a couple of break-ups. I could use some company though, especially over spring break." I wonder what Chaz is up to... you are hoping for a woman's company, right?"“Yes! Well, not exclusively. I’m complicated.“"Ah-hah. He hopes one if us will deal him in. Not gonna happen. Still… Let me ask you something, Cindy. What are you wearing?"I told her."Unzip your pants."I did, using the hand holding my. Now I stood up and let the rest of my uniform slide off me, and then my panties, revealing my broad, boxy hips, my big round ass, my strong, sturdy thighs. I got onto the bed, positioning my big butt into the middle of the wet spot, as if I had been responsible for it, and I used my finger to spread my pussy lips wide. Now I started rubbing my clit, my ass grinding into the wet spot. My other hand rubbed my tits, then my thighs, then my big ass, caressing my ass as it squirmed against the wet.