" They have their own language?! That's creepy." Think of it like sign language, or braille. But kind of in reverse." Um, okay?" Look, just listen to ...t when you get home." Fine." She shoved it in her purse. "Let's get going."The drive to the Goose Egg was an exercise in awkward silences. "I don't know what it is about you," Erin finally blurted."I'm nothing special," I said, shrugging."That's where you're wrong, Eric." I'd expect that sort of talk from my harem, angel," I shrugged. "But not. I removed her shoes, stockings, and garter belt. I picked her up and carried her into the shower and let a stream of warm water wash the cum, sweat and tears off of her. Then getting in with her, I soaped up both of our bodies and with my hands I gently massaged and explored mom”s body while we rinsed off. We both silently dried ourselves and then mom left the bathroom without a word and crawled under the covers of the bed still completely naked. Not knowing what else to do I turned off the. Aane de tere uncle ko main batati hu unhe.Isse pehle ki main kuch bol paata tab tak aunty ne door band kar liya. Maine us din apne friend ko bahut gaali di. 10 minutes baad jab aunty baahar nikli toh woh white colour ki salwar kameez mein thi. Unka kameez aisa thi ki andaar ki unki black bra saaf dikh rahi thi.Me – Sorry aunty aage se aisa kuch nahi hoga. Ek baar maaf kar dijiye. Aage se aisa kuch kabhi bhi nahi hoga. Uncle ko please kuch mat kahiyega.Main uss din sach much daar gaya tha, ki. I look in my purse and, sure enough, the other is still there. I open it with a slight nervous feeling, boiling up in my stomach, but also an excitement; it is kind of fun in some weird way. It is almost like watching a horror film, the suspense building up, as something scary is about to happen, but you can’t wait for it to happen. I open it and it reads: “ My sweet Alex, I see you've been working hard today, such a good girl. Have you figured it out yet? Who I am? Come on Alex, I know.