Perpetually.Until today, when it all changed.The excoriation of my passion has ceased. I recreate myself. I am Proteus. Vibrant. Alive. My heartstring... are attuned with a celestial harp. My universe is no longer composed of silent melodies. The strumming in my soul is powerful, strident, and evocative of my youth.Blessed be the ethereal beings who beget you for me. Transcendent, immortal, assured, I bathe in your spirit and I am reborn.”oo00ooI crafted those words in my diary the evening of the. I planned to make them my sex slaves.In the evening, I went home, called them to the hall and asked them about it. But bhabhi denied everything angrily and shouted at me saying, “How dare you?” I didn’t say a word and showed the evidence. Their attitude vanished and they were stunned. They didn’t utter a word.I started my tirade.“How dare you bhabhi???!! How could you??! How could you betray my brother? He loved you and this is what you did to him??! I thought you are a good person but you are. ‘So, you’re going blonde, huh?’ Martie asked, and I knew she was putting her usual reasoning behind it. ‘Yes I am. Jon gets home the day after tomorrow and we have a special evening planned, and well…I thought I would give him something completely different. I have never changed my hair color before, other than to put in a few highlights, and I just thought it might add a bit of spice to the evening.’ I said ‘The different woman look, huh? You know what you get when you turn three blondes. I loved it. Rafik slapped me across the face and told me to shut up and finish the job off properly. He continued to bang into me with such force I was pushed up to the other end of the bed. My head was hanging off, sending me dizzy with pain and ecstasy.He pumped into me and released all of his thick, creamy spunk into me. Time for my wimp pati to get to work. Rafik ordered him to suck my cunt and his cock clean and then added,”Preeti, you may also help your impotent brother in cleaning up.” I.