As i remember now, it was in the mid of july that one day the mother of my bhabhi asked me to go to shama’s house and bring mango-cutter from there ...or preparing ‘aam ka achar’. I happily went to shama’s house and knocked at her door. Her mother opened the door and told me ‘aao aao, tum to pados ke ghar me rehte ho na? Yaha shayad padne ke liye aye ho’ vo boli. ‘Ha’ maine kaha ‘mujhe aam katne wala chahiye, aunty ne mangaya hai’ ‘thik hai andar ajao’ shama ki mom boli. Mai andar gaya to unhone. She knew that her turquoise eyes had always made her stand out, and she had always loved that feature. Though her breasts weren't the huge affair, her old boyfriends had always said that they were perfectly formed and looked great on her. She was already excited and up for anything after thinking through the same thoughts again. She came up to the house and rang the door bell, she was feeling wet already. The door opened and one of the stunningly gorgeous man opened it. "Are you the person that. " Thank you for your good wishes, Mr. Hollcroft. I am sure that I will be quite safe in Austin. I shall return in a few days. Until then, I will bid you goodbye." I left Hollcroft's office and returned to the hotel where I packed my trunk and had it stowed in my Oldsmobile. I checked the fuel and oil levels, as well as the air pressure in my tires. Everything was normal, so I left Ruby Ridge for Austin. Of course, my real intent was to talk to Judge McAllister.Judge McAllister was happy to see. It was not visible from the table in the sitting room, where my wife and my colleague were sitting. Rachel was sitting on the desk, with her legs pulled up and her feet on the table, as I entered the room. Her panties were down her ankles and she was rubbing her cunt as she watched me intensely in my eyes. I did not say anything but watched her back as I walked on toward the stairs. One of her fingers disappeared into her body, into her cunt. I had to pass her closely to get to the stairs down.