She couldn't speak yet her eyes smiled, happy to see me. I leaned over and just touched my lips to hers."I love you Diane." She tried to move her mout..., but her jaw was bound quite tightly. Instead her eyes told me that she was delighted to hear that and returned the love. She squeezed my hand. There was little I could do yet the idea of not being there was unacceptable. I talked to Diane, not about the case and the possible charges Terry would face. Even now my training and knowledge of Judges. We can all take turnsfucking that cute little ass of yours and everything that has happenedtoday will be our secret. You will of course come back each day untilyou have to go back to school for more fun."I didn't like the sound of that but what they said next seemed a lotworse."Or we can drop you off downtown dressed as you are in the red lightdistrict to make your way home, I'm sure the men down there will loveyour new look" All the women laughed at the thought.I knew there was no way I would. "At fifty, Whitney found herself a widow with three grown children, two of whom were married. To that, she could add three grandchildren, a newborn girl and two teenage boys. Her oldest son, Jack, had grown up working in the family business and easily took over when her husband died.After a year of just keeping herself busy, Whitney had mentioned to her daughter Diane that she was thinking of taking a few courses at the local University. Something to pass the time and indulge some of her. I again don’t want to be in that situation.Me: Bhabhi, nothing will happen and anyways it just for an hour.Kanan: Ufff you are making me crazy. Why I always listen to you?Me: Because you love me Bhabhi. (I smiled and winked at her)Kanan: Ahhha very smart answer you smarty pants.I know that deep inside she was very crazy and wild. I had to peel her outer layer to reach her wild part. Once that is done she is some crazy sex hungry Bhabhi. I said to her just don’t say anything and just walk past.