My mom gave the intro to the aunty this is my son karthick , she replied I’m sheela ( Name changed ) . This is the first time i spoke to her . That ...ay fully i was repeating her name in my mind . From that day onwards my mom and sheela aunty become friends and the meeting started daily . I was getting crazier and crazier . One big bomb came in my life my 3rd semester results i passed all subjects except maths 2 and 3 . My mom was very much worried about it .Next day sheela aunty came to house. The girls spent the rest of the day cleaning up my pigpen. I had a good time watching them. Here and there I caught a glimpse down a top or up a skirt, but they didn’t seem to notice. We made something to eat and went out on the porch. Sammy sat next to me and put her legs up on the railing. I felt a creeping arousal. We talked for a while then we were all going to hit the hay. I went into my dresser and found the pajamas and put them on, and then Susan came in a long flannel nightgown. It was. I have already committed in my mind, verbally to my family, and to Kaycee in ways that are more meaningful to him than this ceremony. This is about what I have learned here since I escaped my previous life. I have learned about sharing and love; responsibility and commitment; but most importantly, I have learned that real love is meant to be freely given without attachments or conditions and that real love is rewarded with it given back.” She looked at us and then to Harry, Juli, and Miss. I didn’t want to know who it was. He walked over and stood in front of me, unzipping his pants as he did. ‘Stand up and bend over the toilet, fuck bitch.’ I moaned softly and did what he told me, feeling his hands traveling over my body as I turned and bent over. His thumbs hooked into the waistband of my panties, and with two quick jerks he ripped them off. ‘Good. Spread your legs pussy boy!’ All I could do was moan. He laughed, and reaching around he f***ed my mouth open and stuffed the dirty.