Thodi der baad Chachi ko neend lag gayi or mai unke Khareeb hata or unke sweat odour ko smell karne laga or uski waja se mera lund phir hard hone laga...or pata nahin mujhe kiya hua mai Chachi ke khareeb gaya or unke stomach par haath rakh diya or unke khareeb hote gaya phir Maine apna haath move karte hue unke boobs tak legaya. Meri saans phul rahi thi or mujhe dar bi ho raha tha ki agar Chachi jaag gayi toh kiya hoga. Lekin maine himmat ki or Chachi ke thoda khareeb hogaya ab mere hard 7 inches. ’ ‘You need glasses?’ ‘I’m now wearing contact lenses, but they don’t correct my eyesight completely. I can see that you all are cute, but without my eyeglasses I can’t appreciate your full beauty.’ ‘What has happened to your glasses?’ ‘My husband gave them by mistake to the Lions club, and I’ve been unable to retrieve them so far. I’ve ordered a new pair, but it won’t be ready for a week.’ ‘Would you like to peruse my collection of eyeglasses, Jane?’ Matt asks, ‘They are of all shapes and lens. She fell in love with you when we were fourteen too. The only thing was, that not being your sister, she could plan on marrying you." Oh crikey!" She rang to ask my permission because she knows of my love for you and didn't want to upset me." W-what did you say?" Go ahead. I can't marry him and our two loves will never interfere with each other. I also told her the same thing I told you: if she hurts you I'll be after her." Strewth! I get the feeling I'm being ganged up on." Yes, you are but. But the only person who knew where she’d gone was her IOPF contact because she’d sworn her to secrecy. She could only pray her friend would alert her family and the network soon and that they’d be able to find her… But here she was… still there another night after weeks of waiting and hoping and her numbness was fading into fear again. The only thing that had helped to keep her fear under control was the dream she’d been having every night since she’d been thrown into this hell on earth..