Stop being so anxious.'He was usually far more patient with her, but he had to pack, and there would be time to deal with her anxieties once they were...on campus together.He had spent the better part of their gap year slowly convincing her that they needed to go to college together at Everdale University. As always, he had advocated for her when her confidence failed. Aiden had made an email account in her name and submitted her portfolio to a professor who sculpted in a style that Sarah loved.. .Utne me aunty chai leke ayi or mere sathe aake beth gayi..Or hum bate karne lage. Or mene aunty ko puchha ki aunty aap bura na mano to ek baat puchhu aapse to aunty ne bata aapki koi baat muje buri nahi lage gi…To me ne puchha ki aunty rooj raat ko mene aapke ghare jagde ki aavaj sunayi deti to kaya problem hai to aunty ki ankhe bhar ayi or muje bole ki kas tum meri halat ko samj sakte.To mene aunty ko bola ki aunty aap pls muje batao me koi help kar saku to aunty ne muje bataya ki har bich. Mene kiss karte karte apna hath unki gaand pe le gaya or jor jor se dabane laga. Bhabhi ne bola thode aahista karo muje dard ho raha he. Me kaha sunne wala tha, to mene apna ek hath unke boobs pe le gaya or unke boobs ko sehlane laga/ takreeban 20 min. Tak hum kiss karte rahe or mene bhabhi ki saari ko upper karke penty ki baharse hi gaand ko dabane laga. Mera lud to pura ka pura khda ho chukka tha. Mene apni jeans ki chain kholi or apna lund bhabhi ke hath me pakda diya. Fir mene bhabhi ki. You must remember that in the fall of 1949, the road ended for all practical purposes at Edmonton. The little towns west of Edmonton were isolated prairie communities linked only by a railroad and the dirt track (And I mean dirt!) we were following.The (only) hotel had but a single available room. I turned away from the registration desk and asked her what she thought we should do. She shrugged, so I rented the room. We had supper and trudged up the stairs.There was only one bed in the room,.