He took me to his bedroom opposite my bedroom and locked it from inside.Uncle: I do not want that Bhai and Bhabi hear our talking, that is why we are ...ere. Now tell me, what were you doing?Me: nothing uncle! I just returned from bathroom.Uncle: don’t try to fool me. I have seen all.Me: all? What all? I was doing nothing.Uncle: you were watching your parents in their bedroom. The light of your parents’ bedroom was coming up to your bedroom thru bathroom and you were standing behind their. Wispy lace privacy curtains tangling around the butt of his weapon and getting pulled out after him. Glass crunched under Thomas’s boots as he set off after the felling suspect who was just clearing a brick fence at the rear of the property. Squad cars at the front of the house coming to life with lights and sirens as word went out over the radio of a runner.They caught up with Thomas and the suspect almost a mile down the road. The fugitive lying face down in the middle of a back alley.. "You're acting like you want to fuck." You better believe it!" she exclaimed, taking his hand to lead him downstairs."I guess we might as well get undressed," suggested the reverend when they were standing by the cot."Good thinking, Rev," she agreed, kicking off her shoes.Within a matter of a few seconds, they were both stark naked. Marci could feel the hot juices boiling out of her horny little cunt as she stared at his deliciously swollen boner again."Get on the cot," she whispered. "I can't. .. "I don't want to be scared..." The words drifted softly from somewhere in the house, and it sounded like a little girl. "Mommy, where are you?" I heard the voice again, it sounded so sad and desperate. I knew it was against my better judgement, but I left the room and looked up and down the hall. "I want to be brave..." I heard it say again, and I thought that it had come from upstairs in the attic.I knew it was a stupid idea to go up there, but if I was going to try to understand the.