There's an ambulance and car blocking the gate and I question, "What the hell is wrong with that car?"Jim stops suddenly which damn near causes a huge...wreck and declares, "It's covered with fucking bees."Linus adds, "No it's covered with fucking killer bees."He gets on the CB and announces, "Okay guys, it looks like we have a huge swarm of killer bees to take care of. Anyone have any ideas?"Someone answers back, "Well we have a few M2 flamethrowers that should take care of those damn bees."In. My room was quite far from my wife’s cousin’s room which was a good thing. Ten minutes later, I was outside her room. I rang the bell and it opened up instantly. Ridhima was standing behind the door and she shut it quickly.I could not believe what I saw, it was heaven. She had taken off her lehenga and was standing naked just in her pantie. It was black in color and perfectly complimented her fair smooth skin. Her breasts were good-sized (34C) and nipples were light brown in color.The moment. Peter's eyes bulged and his hands went to his crotch. He fell back, gaining speed, until he crashed hard against the doorframe. Then he seemed to want to back up and find his bed, but as soon as the door frame no longer supported him he fell backward. One hand came away from his crotch and his arm pin-wheeled as he sought balance. He didn't find it and fell to the floor, his ass impacting hard. His mouth worked like he was trying to speak, but he found no air in his lungs. Clara stepped over. She asked me to massage her legs. I massage her legs and till that I don’t have any sex thoughts about her and but after touching her soft legs.I had some awesome feeling and this massaging continued for a week. Those days I shagged off thinking of mom several times and after that one day she was talking to my neighbour standing at our door. I also joined them during that time I casually placed my hands on her bare waist. She wore normally saree at home. She said nothing and I increased my.