As my husband requested this individual to repeat his words to his wife… he said this: "Hey, man, look! We are here to listen again at those dirty...words you addressed to my wife. You wanted to fill her pretty little mouth with cum load?" This man began to shake, quivering, while his legs shuddered, he was undoubtedly shocked… he had got into the hot water, no doubt, and stuttered a few unintelligible words. At this scenario, my husband had no other remedy than to say to him: "Cool, man.. The conversation was…Bhabhi:- Tum yhan kya kr rhe aur, aur ghoorna bnd karo.Me: – Sorry bhabhi, aap khin dikh nhi rhin thi toh soch sonu ke pas akr bth jaoon, (And thn went outside.)She closed the door for changing clothes.Bhabhi: – Ah aa jao andar.( was waring a night gown and hair wrere still wet)Me:- Nhi main bhr sofe p so jaoonga.Bhabhi:- Are pagal ho kya andr bd pe so jao aram se.Me:- thik hai.Went inside and lay on one sid of the bed, and she on other side, her son was in between.Aftr. She explained how I had spied on them and had seen what they were doing. That they had caught me spying on them and had coerced me into joining their fun. Then giving a naughty smile and looking at me she added, “well we didn’t have to try too hard” The dear had bought me a little honor back. This led to questions and evasive answers as Paul tried to find out just how much I had done. This lasted until Luxor was ready again. Michelle looked at me and said that it looked like it was time for me. There were all kinds of food in the store: there was meat, bread, fruit, candy, cake, cool-aid ... the people who worked there with Mommy were all nice and happy, and so were the people who came to shop. Mommy loved helping them. She loved being with her friends who worked there. There were other girls who she had grown up with and talked to ALL the time, and boys that she liked. Especially this one. Real Daddy. She REALLY liked my Real Daddy. He was cute, and smart, and tall, and named Steve.