But I don't think we can avoid having this discussion now."He knew what I was going to say. He was obviously uncomfortable about sharing this more tha... anything else with our kids. But he didn't stop me.I said, "I think the only way you kids are going to understand how your father and I feel about Tommy and the things he's making me do is to explain something very personal to you, our fantasies. I won't go into a lot of detail. But I don't think you can understand how we're coping unless we. You will not think of this as your room. This is my sissy room. Do you understand?" Yes Maam."She opened the door and clicked on the light. He looked in and saw a room any little girl would be pleased to have. The color pink was to be seen all over. From the walls to the rug, the canopy on the bed, to the scarf on the table light, each was in its own shade of pink. The furniture was in antique white. On the bed was a coverlet of soft off white with small pink roses on it. The room spelled out. Maine bhabhi ke muh me apna kimti saman chod diya, bhabhi bhi sara pi gai. Is bich bhabhi bhi do bar jadi gai thi. Fir hum dono mere bistar par hi let gaye or baate karne lage.Bhabhi- rishi tumne to hath or per ki massage ke bahane mujhe pura hi nanga kar diya mai- kya kare bhabhi jaan aap ho hi itni hot ke control nahi huabhabhi- achha to mai tumhe hot lagti humai- haa bhabhi tabhi to mai tumse massage ka koi paisa bhi nai lungabhabhi- achha ji, paise bhi le liyomai- nahi bhabhi aap se paise. Aunt Tracy held her phone pointed in his direction the sound must havebeen the camera. "What...." I'm sorry, but my sister would kill me if I didn't show her this,"Tracy answered."Your sister?" Mark said quietly and then his eyes grew wide inrealization. "My Mom! You can't..."Aunt Tracy looked at him in confusion. "I can't? Why not?" Because, I'm a guy, you can't..." Trust me. She's going to love this," Tracy interrupted."No stop, what about my Dad?" She won't show him," Aunt Tracy said.