She looks up at me questioningly, and I say “It’s ten o’clock. At eleven o’clock, I want you to go into the women’s restroom and stand in fr...nt of the big mirror” presuming that the women’s restroom is the mirror image of the men’s restroom, minus the urinals. I continue “I want you to watch yourself in the mirror as you take off all your clothes, then I want you to get dressed again but without your bra and panties. Then I want you to come back to your office and wait until twelve o’clock,. She was blushing as she sat back down. I was up next. I spun the bottle. As it whirled, I was lost I thought about how this night was going and the things I had learned. My spin landed on my mom. I looked to her and asked, “Truth or Dare.” Mom looked back and chose, dare. My hormones were raging form all sexual tension in the air. I couldn’t escape from the places my mind was wandering. I looked at my mom and said, “I dare you to get on your knees and suck Becki’s dad’s, I mean Ben’s,. The two women stepped outside, then Jessica scrambled to claw off her nightgown, pull on some pants and a t-shirt, then ran after them up the hall."Go back to your room, little girl," Barbara told her."Mom, come with me. We need to go back to the room. Now!" I'm sorry, Jessica. I'm Barbara's bitch. I have to do what she says."The elevator arrived, and the three rode it to the lobby in silence. They stepped out, and Jessica was mortified at the lustful stares her mother was receiving."Please,". Day by day sanjay and bhabhi were becoming closer and closer. Even when i was not at home i saw him and bhabhi sitting together and speaking. Initially felt that there was something wrong and uncle had bad intention. .but knowing bhabhi i knew she wouldn’t allow anything like that to happen.. And as far as i knew uncle wouldn’t force bhabhi for anything. .he was very polite to her. .and he took good care of my bhabhi. .he gave more attention to bhabhi then what my brother used to give. .and.