.Mujhe pta chal gya ….Bhabhi v horny h..Maine bhabhi ko dhaaka diya wo diwal se takrayi m v unke pass jaa k kiss karne laga wo v pagloon ki tarh chu... rahi thi..Phir maine unhe ghuma diya unka pith.Mere side tha…Mera ustaad gulati maarne laga..Maine bhabhi ko piche se unke neck pe ears pe.Kiss karne laga wo pagal ho gyi and moan karne lagi ahhhh hmm..Mai v unhe tadpa raha tha then maine apna hath vavi ki navel pe pehrna chalu kia and ek hath se unke aam ko daba raha to wo pagal ki tarah chilaa. I placed her back in her crib and hurried to the bathroom to clean myself up. I took my blouse off and ran it under the water as tears rolled down my cheeks. I was a complete failure1 I looked up at my reflection in the mirror and almost didn’t recognize the person staring back at me. I hadn’t had time to shower in the past two days and my hair looked absolutely terrible. I had put on extra weight from all of the eating that I had done. I was ugly and I was fat, AND I was a lousy mother! I ran. Aunt Jane was waiting for us in the kitchen tossing a salad."Joe, Jill. It's so good to see you!" said Aunt Jane who was also naked as she hugged and kissed each of us."So how was your trip?" I asked."Oh it was wonderful. I'll tell you more about it later." Where is Uhuru?" asked Jill."Oh, he'll be along," replied Aunt Jane.Almost as if on cue, he came out wearing his birthday suit."Uhuru, you're naked!" exclaimed Jill."I truly like this one," he said. "She has a keen grasp of the obvious.". I now knew that in this place, a goddess was a rarity, and had to be discreet. Angela would not celebrate the Ceremony of Blossoming with a public feast, as I had done in so many other lifetimes. The effusion of her first red tide would not be the cause of dancing and singing among the people of our city. She would not have the friendship of the other goddesses who were ripening, nor the chance to giggle with them over which handsome prince would be her tutor once it was time to take the.