My grandfather owned a shop in karol bagh and my father use to sit with him. It was very common in those days that grandfather’s friends use to come...to our house and have a chit chat with him. Among those friends there were two of them who were quite frequent visitors. I don’t remember their names. They were in fifties I guess. They were very friendly and cheerful to us. They use treat my mom and dad as their own children. My father had taken a loan from them to start a new business. He hadn’t. I knew what masturbation felt like, I had enough experience with the one-handed bandit, but this was far and above anything I had ever experienced before!All three women looked at me with big smiles on their faces and my mom said to me, "Someone all boy could never experience what you just did Ricky."Harriet laughed and hugged me real tight saying, "You better not get addicted to that, you could end up hurting yourself." All of us laughed at that.Grace was smiling and told me, "Being both has. . Apni behen ko khada ker ke us ko moo (mouth) udhar ker diya is se us ki gand mere moo ke samne agaye. Maine us ka skirt us ki gand per utha diya aur us ko skirt pakadnay ke liye kaha…meri behen apna skirt pakday khadi thi…….phir maine bethe bethe us ki panty ghutno tak neechay ker di ab mere samne white colour ki naram gand thi…me gand per apni zubaan pherta raha……Phir maine panty ko poora utar diya aur skirt opper pakday hi behen ko bed per bethne ke liye kaha……… Behen apna skirt pakad ker. “Drop the load, Oriok.” I said. The orc drove his axe onto a piece of rope, and the pile of rubble it had been holding was set free. Urban debris flooded the street before us, piled up ten feet high at the center and rising to the buildings on either side. I put my fingers into my mouth and blew a sharp whistle, and was answered in kind. Nine more ropes were cut, and nine more loads were released into the street, forming a barricade all across the first line. “Crossbows and slings, and stay.