I immediately went to my sons favorite website and started looking at some of the brother-sister videos. They were pretty hot. I played with my pussy ...nd for some reason started fantasizing of making those scenes a reality in my household. The videos got me so horny that I couldnt stop masturbating until I came with a plan to make my little girl a little bitch for my son. And boy if I came up with a plan. I decided to create a fake user in my daughters chat website. I was pretty sure she was. Azid found the flavor to his liking. Ushia knew he would, his taste in wines was also in his dozier. Azid took a larger swallow. Strangely, wine had never hit him with a buzz this fast. He needed to sit down and he sat on the edge of the bed. Ushia watch as the drugged wine put Azid into a twilight suggestive stupor. Discarding the phone, Ushia stood in front of Azid’s woozy eyes and drew her cocktail dress zipper down her back. It fell off her and revealed her braless breasts to his gaze. She. Pulling back the lid on the one good eye, the doctor looked intently into the pupil as he moved a small pocket flashlight to the side. Reverently, he reached down and pulled the sheet up over the old bag of bones head. Turning back to Theodora, he was startled by her wide eyed expression. Leaning in, thinking something must be wrong, he listened as she struggled to whisper something. A chill ran up his spine as he relayed her instructions to the nurse. ‘Burn the body. Immediately.’ Theodora. “Do you want to hear a story!?!” This time Kantabai’s voice was so thunderous that it almost made Radha cry. She nodded meekly. “Good. So, it all started about thirty years back. Your late father-in-law had just passed away. The men of the family never much interfered with the household decisions. All they ever thought was how to make more money. So when my husband passed away, I was ostracized by the ladies of this very household to live in this very room as a widow”, said Kantabai. Radha.