Daya: hai, kitna sukoon milta hai jab koi aake piche se apne baahon mein leta hai.Bapuji kuch bole bine apne bahu ki chuchiyaan masalne laagta he, toh...tabhi,Daya: bapuji, thoda dheeraj rakhiye, abh yeh najayaz cheez tapu ke papa ghar anetak apki hi he, par mujhe abhi kitchen mein khana banana dijiye, maine aapke liye ek surprise socha hai, to todha intezaar kijiye.Ye bolke daya bapuji ko deep smooch deti hai aur kaam karne lag jaati hai.Bapuji: thik hai bahu, par jaldi karna, aaj dupher ka. Stepping one foot at a time, she reaches down and picks up the pants to flip them over toward the mounting pile. Reaching to her white silk riding blouse next, she begins to unbutton the top button. ?Panties!? He orders, sternly. Jerking her flushed face upwards, she drops her hands toward her sides and slips her thumbs between the elastic and her bare flesh. Bending and tugging, the white thong panties slide down across her bare legs, between her thumbs and fingers, to her. ’ ‘Well that’s great!’ ‘Wait there’s more!’ Somehow I knew there would be… ‘He’s dead. He wrote a confession to what he did and that he was sorry, he even piled up the video tapes he took of the victims on the table, sick bastard!….Then, get this, he must have taken one of his own special cocktail to end it.’ She stopped, looking like she was mulling something over in her mind. ‘Something wrong?’ ‘No……well yes.’ ‘What?’ ‘Well, they said he had a broken, nose, which he could have gotten. If you will supply me with the proof I need, I will agree not to try to have you and the others prosecuted for what you did to me and my daughter. Although, I don’t condone what you did, I do understand why you did it,” Beth told Russell.“I think we can work something out, if you’re willing to make it worth my while,” Russell said.“What are you suggesting?” Beth hesitantly asked, pretty sure she knew what he wanted.“I very much enjoyed the time I spent with you and your daughter,” Russell.