She is in her orange color wedding saree with Jasmine flowers on her hair. She look like a bride, she invited me to home, I went inside the home, I pu... the camera on tripod and started to record the moments, I sat on the bed, she brought me one glass of milk like a newlywed bride with a smile, now I came to know she is a good actress too, she came and sat next me and offered one short glass of Honey, I know why she offered me honey.I took a sweet sip of honey and offered the glass to her, she. She was wearing black Saree and black blouse her blouse was a bit slipped from her shoulder and I could see her purple bra strap. The fact that she was home alone started to make me horny looking at her cleavage. So the conversation was like this, Me: Hello Shweta auntyShweta: hi AryanAryan: Aunty can I get some curdsShweta: Sure, come inSo I just followed her because the sight was amazing looking at her buttocks from behind and followed her to the kitchen and I was telling her aunty you look. ’ I wanted so much to leave home and be with him.’ She went on, ‘He’d stolen my heart. We both graduated from high school in 1942. Your father received his draft notice only a few weeks later, because the Army was calling up all the young men during World War II.’ She clasped her hands together in her lap and looked up at the ceiling. A small smile crossed her face. ‘Your dear father proposed to me before he left for the Army. I think I can tell you this, since you’re old enough to understand.. "He shook his head, "now you live with what you have done. As of this moment you are promoted. You will go with the supply wagons headed to the eastern pass. You will take over the company and stay there until relieved."I nodded, "may I take my brothers and two whores?"He chuckled, "that would be a good idea since you may be there a very long time."I saluted and turned to head for the barracks, "Training Master!"I had several hours to get my brothers equipped and packed. I also had to find.