Wo maximum time wahan pe rehte hen. Me us time mere aunty ghar har week me 2-3 bar jata tha aur isi mauke pe bhabi se bhi mil jul jata tha. Bhabi bhi ...hode hi dino me mere sath frank ho gayi. Jyada kam karne ke wajah se unka kamar dard karta tha hamesa lekin wo kisiko bhi nahin batati thi. Ek din me unke ghar pe tha to dekha ki bhabi thik se kam nahin kar pa rahi he.To mene puchha to bhabi ne boli ki nahin thoda achha nahin lag raha he lekin me jidd karne ke bad wo batayi ki unke kamar me bahat. . Yesterday had been the first, but today showed that her planwas really working. She was going to ruin the little brat's life asmuch as he'd tried to ruin hers, tried to spoil her love with hisfather, and she was going to finally vent the hate that had built up asthe kid had poisoned every precious moment they'd spent together... Thekey was to make him think that whatever he chose was worth it... toomuch pain, and he'd give up and wear his old clothes anyway, too littleand he'd risk doubling. I was going back to my home state, after all. What made the trip even longer was I was making the trip in the past. I took a train from New York's train station. I decided that I would travel in 1950's. That period's money had been easy to come by, as well as the clothing.Still, all in all, the trip was not too bad. I made my way to within a few blocks of a local church. Even in the 1950's, there was more than enough energy gathered to move me to the where/when I wanted to go.I already knew of. ” He sat her bags down when they stepped inside his home.“I thought you like me best wearing nothing?” Keisha smiled as he pulled her into his arms.“Also, very true.” He grinned wickedly before kissing her full luscious lips. What he had meant to be just a quick peck turned into a long heated kiss. The reality of being back home and having Keisha in his arms finally hit him. Tom couldn’t help thinking that so far, everything was too good to be true.He pulled away reluctantly, “Um, before we get.