That man had brought into his apartment and taken into his bed six different women in thirty months, and delighted in keeping his lights on. John had...hours of videotape from that apartment. But his interest right now was on the camera in 4-C, where a young woman named Janice Gray had just moved in. He had met her, given her his phone number if she had any problems and told her that she could also leave a note under his door. And he tried very hard, after all that, to make her aware that. Main: Aunty ye underwear to kamar ko tight hai. Aur ye v-cut hai. Ladies underwear hai ye to.Aunty: Haa, to kya hua bete aa jao baahar.Main: Lekin iski side se to..Tabhi aunty baat kaat-te hue chali gayi. Aur mere kapde bhi sab le gayi. Ab main thoda bhi jhukta, ya upar chadhta, to mera lund poora baahar aa jata. Aisa lag raha tha, ki abhi lund underwear se baahar aa jayega. Ab main aunty ke peeche sirf underwear mein khada tha.Aunty (mere underwear ke taraf dekhte hue): Kuch nahi beta, itna. ”“Well, since I left a deposit in you this morning, if you want, Christy and I will be fine till tomorrow morning. Have fun.”I smiled, “Thanks, I’d love to spend the night here. I really, really want to go skinny-dipping in their pool or go meet some of their friends. I left those new shorts at the grocery store so I guess I’ll have to go nude or maybe just wear that see-through shirt.”“Really? I’m proud of you. Do you remember how shy you used to be? How you were so scared your tits might be. There was one final shriek (I even found myselfjoining in this time) and we were all together and ready for the wedding.Well almost. Aunt Caroline had one more surprise for us; she gave us eacha small silk pouch. The colour of the pouch matched our dresses and eachwas personalised with our names stitched onto the side. They had ribbonsattached so we could hold it on our wrist and carry a few necessitiesduring the day, such as the lipstick we had all been given by ourbeauticians earlier..