For all of their size and ... well ... anyway, they appeared to be surprisingly normal guys under the surface who took great pleasure and pride, in sh...wing me photographs of their wives and children.It was the other guys who I weren't so sure about. They were there all the time, but kind of weren't at the same time. Eventually I worked out that there must have been at least eight or ten of the buggers.You know, there is something about a professional military man that makes him stand out from. At that time I was newlymarried, and I put the belt away - out of sight, out of mind - theoreticallyout of respect for my new husband. The reality was that it was a physicalreminder of a part of my psyche I had barely begun to explore before it scaredme. It scared me so badly I ran to the first "safe" man I cameacross and married him. Live and learn. It's been a few years since then, and now I am free of the"safe" man. I'm unpacking boxes in my new apartment, where I'malone again for the. She shoved her sniveling father back onto the bed, then she lightly slapped his face. He sat meekly rubbing his cheek instead of fighting back which made Kristen smile.She rummaged through the package filled with Rick's girly things for a second or two then moved back in front of him again."Take off your shirt and pants!" She commanded in a stern voice. She let a moment pass then repeated herself. "I said take off your shirt and pants! Unless you want me to slap you again!" She added.He looked. To her surprise she got permission on condition to have sex with me in his presence only. Month passed and one Sunday evening when we sat together for Tea and Sikha was making tea Bhaiyas suddenly asked if i have some feeling for Bhabhi. I kept mum but Sikha went to kitchen smiling and brought a piece of sweet and said is it her birthday treat. I understood it what this meant. while i move out of them she whisper get ready for big treat tonight. This electrified my whole body. My eyes stuck to.