Now comming to the story. this happened with me when i was 19 yrs old. my chachi used to sleep in our room with my mom,sis & my self, since my dad is ...ased in foreign. her children used to sleep with my grandmother.In our room the bed was occupied by my mom&sis i & chachi use to sleep on floor in a way that we used to form a T shape while sleeping.one night i gotup round about 5’o clock because of natures call i went to bathroom and came back. when i was going to my place i saw my chachi. They were used to servants and I was used to central heating. Perhaps we all figured it was better than the alternatives.A mountain of a man pushed past the skins that served as a door in this hovel we had made habitable. As he did so, a few flakes of snow drifted in and expired in what passed, in comparison, for the heat of the hut. He’d been drinking, heavily. He grunted some guttural noises. I didn’t need to understand what he was saying, I knew; it had happened before. He wanted Helen.. Malik then began to convulse wildly, driving his cock in me as far as he could, but certainly not giving me the pleasure Jewan did.Malik shifted his hands to my hips, and drove me down as hard as he could, filling me a fraction more, then he held me down. My eyes popped wide open as I felt Jewan rub his pole around my butt, before lining it up with my exit. I screamed as Jewan forced his tool to enter me, forcing me open like he did that first night, only much more painfully. Once he had. When she pulled back and looked at him, a tear was sliding down her cheek.“You better be, Mister Bledsoe, because I suddenly can’t imagine my life without you in it.”Tommy nodded and gently wiped her tear away with his thumb.Margaret Wilcox arrived in Brantley at noon on Wednesday. She had lunch with Rita at the Bluebonnet, then headed over to Betty Lou’s to pick up Tommy. By one-fifteen, they were rocketing down the road towards San Antonio. In contrast to Ruth’s little VW Beetle, Margie drove.