Par waha par wo bra thhi hee nahi.aur jab aunty bathroom se bharNikli to unk hath mein b kuch nahi tha.matlab wo bra unhone pehn li.main ye soch kar p...gal ho raha aur aunty to mujhse normal hee baat kar rahi thi.fir raat ko aunty ne mujhe apne room mein bulaya main gaya to wo mirror k samne bethhi thi unhone night pehni thi.jis mein se mujhe unk boobs dekh rahe the.to mera lund khara hone laga.aur tent ban gaya.Aunty: Jay aaj tum yahi par so jaoMe: thik hai auntyFir main wahi par bethh gaya.fir. ”“Huh? Um, I mean, I don’t understand what you mean.”She smiled, took a drink of her soda, and sat back. “You made me reset my filters where men are concerned.”“I’m sorry.”She waved her hand to cut off my response. “Let me explain. Those two times we talked; you laid out what a marriage should look like in terms I could really understand. I’ve never been married, so I didn’t have a good basis from which decide on a husband. To be blunt, almost none of the men I’ve met have measured up.”I parsed. 16. That’s twice the legal limit for driving and eight times what’s legal for anyone younger than 21. When she got down to .10 they let her call home. My Dad went ape-shit. He grounded her for the entire summer and she has been a total bitch since then.”“It can’t be easy to live up to an older sister like you,” Phil said with a shrug.“What does that mean?” Stacy wondered.“Oh, come on,” Phil replied. “All she’s heard for 10 years is ‘Why can’t you be more like your sister?’ You’re pretty; you’re. Many of the renegade women had surrendered when it became apparent that a military operation was in progress, some bringing their young sons with them. But the teen boys defied calls to surrender. Finally 3,000 militia had been assembled. Some adult women were found firing on their fellow women in fierce and primitive defense of their sons. Devious tactics by the boys resulted in another dozen fatalities among the militia. But the boys were cornered and utterly defeated. Fifty-five young men.