The aisle contained paper products and such -- including baby things. I had no business there, but she did -- and she took it out on a bundle of pull-...ps, certain that the action had put an end to things.It hadn’t, though -- although it would have, normally. Collecting baby supplies tended to negate the lack of a ring at the very least, putting the assumption that she was single at risk. At a minimum, one could assume that she was a mother -- and unwed mothers were a danger in and of. I have to be ready for this. Hard for this. I couldn’t be weak. I had to hurt my sister. I had to end our relationship to save her. To save all of my women. I needed to rip out my own heart.I didn’t want to.My teeth ground together. What choice did I have? Rithi would undo her miracle that saved my wives. All my women but Ealaín, Ava, Greta, and Carsina would die. I trudged against the weight in my boots. My heart beat faster and faster. It ached. I wanted to clutch it.Zanyia, padding beside. I moved my hands from her legs to her pussy and parted her wetness allowing my tongue full access, she felt, warm, soft and smooth, and she tasted so good, I truly buried my whole face in her crotch. I licked her, I tongue fucked her and I pushed my fingers deep into her, it all became a bit of a tasty, sticky soft fleshing blur in all honesty, I would have climbed inside that wet cunt if I could have. It took a while for me to even register her response, she was groaning now and telling me not. At distance i could see bottles of vodka,old monk,some other desi stuff.Slowly party was warming up mom was forced another drink by umesh.she still sitting on his lap.radhawas comfortable with umesh uncle fondling her but she still not open with the guests.Suddenly party enlivened when umesh uncle pushed mom into seth’s lap he caught her in tight embrace.Surprisingly she was not resisting.He went closely and gave her a kiss and his hands were fondling her boobs.he was saying in hindi “umesh kya.