I’d just let her suffer in her own stupidity. But, with my sisters, I wanted to make sure they saw her for the monster she was. Problem was, she did...’t treat them as bad as she treated me. I’d have to gather evidence to prove otherwise. A recording device could help, but something that was small, portable, and usable wasn’t common place in the 1990s. I’d have to get crafty with audio tapes and recording devices. Easy to do, but I would have to plan things out carefully.Then there were my five. ……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………Over the next couple of days nothing was said about their little experience, and Ian figured things would return to normal. But he couldn’t get the erotic sight of his sister’s massive young breasts out of his mind or the feeling of her hand on his cock. He would be in school thinking about it and get hard but in his head he knew it was wrong and didn’t want to be the one to make the first move. His sister smiled at him and she did seem to be treating. "My mind wandered as I sat in the 24 hour dinner. I had been sitting in the booth near the window since 2:00am. It was now 5:00 am. My mind was turning over and over and I just couldn't sleep, so I sat in the dinner drinking coffee.In my brief case was the private detective's report. It detailed all the times my loving wife had cheated on me in the last 6 months. It also contained video and 8x10 photos of these events...It was a very thick folderI was waiting for my lawyer's office to open, I. Aise hi raat ke 12 baj gaye, aur Maa cake leke aayi.Jab unhone cake khola, to uspe likha tha, “To most loving Husband Elias.” Mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha, ki ye kya ho gaya tha. Fir cake dekh kar Elias ne Maa ko apni baaho me bhar liya, aur kiss karne laga. Wo Maa ke chootad masalne laga.Thodi der ke liye, to usne Maa ko chootado se pakad kar kiss karte-karte hawa me utha liya tha. Fir usne Maa ko neeche utaara, aur cake kaatne lage. Uske baad usne cake sabse pehle Maa ko khilaya, aur.