I could feel my dick starting to swell while looking at their flirting. I always felt that her desire for intimacy must have vanished. But every perso... has needs and it was evident from the looks of it. I felt angry(or jealous) looking at them. But quite to be honest I was turned on a bit.“Bhabhi aaj saree nahi pehni aapne?” he asked sheepishly.“Nahi dupahar mein kyun saree pehnungi? Kyu pucha waise?”“Aise hi, aap ache lagte ho saree mein, uss din Diwali mein pehni thi bahut achi thi red wali,”. I knew that now she was completely under my control, i started to rub her boobs faster. She now started moaning, like uhhhh, rinkuuuu mat karo, dontttt, my kid might wake up. I said – dont worry seema, he is sleeping. Now i pressed my chest on her boobs & kissed her neck, licked her face. I tried to open her gown, but she refused. Then to again induce her sex mood, i fiercely started sucking her navel like a mad man. She started screaming in pain, pleeeeeaassee rinkuuuuuu, uffff, pleaseee dont. I had to squeeze past a pile of wood and metal pipes to get there, but finally I was alone. It was just me, surrounded by lockers and junk, and a short wooden bench. I leaned against the lockers, and took a few deep breaths, savoring my solitude.I was just about to undo my pants when I heard the door to the locker room open."I know I heard someone come in here," I heard a man say.Shit! Not again! I thought to myself, I was lucky that I went all the way to the back. I tried to stay perfectly. The .223 Remington with a 36 grain bullet delivers 3750 ft/sec and 1524 Joules, while the .22 Magnum with a 40 grain bullet delivers 1910 ft/sec and 439 Joules. Those are the Wikipedia figures. Anyway, back to the story... ]It was late December.I sent away for a starlight monocle that fit on a headband and a few batteries for it. It amplified low level light to a point where it was useful to human vision. Then I started putting together my hide. I'd read about an old-time way to set up a ground.