Poor Patti was shaking all over and scared to death from it happening, as I sat right back down snuggled her right up to me and told her it’s alrigh..., he’s not going to do that anymore to you.I pulled her head up and showed her where he was, and seeing him on his bed curled all up shaking from fear of me, she was relieved from all the fear.And I lifted her head up to look me right into the eyes and told her that when she wanted it, and desired it, I would help her with it all.But for him to. Seeing this, wild imagination began to run in my mind and I was really feeling uncomfortable under my pants.Both my mom sister looked sexy in wet cloths. Mom was wearing as saree and my sis Pinki was in track suit and top. What captured my mind was the size of their breast. Mom was around 48 had pretty huge boobs of 36D but my sister had very small, may be because she was just 22. I pretended I had not seen anything but mom nipples were visible through the blouse. Now this really made my cock. And I told him. “Look Dude, I don’t want any trouble, but if you persist in trying to kick my ass I’m going to have to shoot you. Now please go away.” He took a real hard look at me and then does the manly posturing thing. He threatens me about what he’ll do to me some time and then gets back on his bus. I was expecting something like that because he had to save face. But he got back on the bus so it works for me. I turned and headed into the station to pay for my gas. As I came through the. The little shit wouldn't have got in at all if Mr. D had sprung for the triple door security checkpoint. He had demonstrated to the boss just how easy someone could get in unchecked with just two doors. Just like now. But he had demurred.The BDSM Club members reluctantly agreed to security tapes of the outside entrance, but the tapes and cameras had been off during the party that night, like they were tonight. In his investigation, Alvin had narrowed it down to a couple of unlikely possibles.