I m 32 m from Ahmadabad good looking from a good family.I am married since last 4 years but not in good terms with my life. We live normal life but no... like it has to be.We had shifted from Rajkot to Ahmadabad in 2014 as I had setup my work in here so for all house hold work we needed a maid as we were new in city so our maid from rajkot said her daughter can come there for help for 3 4 months until we set there and we agreed. Never seen her daughter before ever she came along with her mother. . what would be her thighs if they weren’t some robot’s arms.“Hello again, Beatrice,” Maria said.My brow furrowed. “How do you know my name?”“I know a lot of things,” Maria said, grinning. “Hows David doing?”“Who the fuck are you talking about?” I asked – the name crawling through the back of my mind. It meant something. I knew a David. The two Brood hissed. The ‘normal’ Brood had longer claws, so I decided to call him a Warrior Brood. The one who had transformed the woman from human being to. Ye kehte hue unhone mera hath daba diya tha. Mummy ne jaldi se bill pay kiya aur fir wo mujhe car me baitha kar mere ghar le jane lag gyi. Mera lund pura khada ho chuka tha. Main car me unke sath baitha baitha unki choot ko masal rha tha.Charu mummy – Are thoda sa sabar rkho, ghar ja karna hi hai.Kuch hi der me hum dono ghar aa gye. Wo sidhi mere bedroom me aayi aur bed par baith gyi. Main bhi unke sath baith kar bola.Main – Aap baitho main coffee bana kar lati hoon.Charu ki mummy ne mera hath. This was not unusual everything seemed to get her excited. She was very hyper. " You have to come with me and see what I found." she said. I followed her thinking it was just another thing that Jean thought was exciting but didn't interest me.I followed her into Tom's room. She went to the closet and said " look at all this stuff he's been hiding in here." She a stack of magazines. Of course there was the Playboy and Penthouse magazines but there were also porn magazines. We sat there going.