Well, that's a new one,” she teases.“Well, not all the time, And I don't just want to treat you like an object.” That scored bonus points, right... “And I'm so disappointed that I wasn't able to finish the space adventure show last night... just one more episode, right?”“Sure, if you want.”So, we flop down on the couch together and turn on the TV. Kathryn graciously offers to re-watch the last few minutes of episode two to let me catch up, then we get through the third one. When it's over, I. .Ab maine anty ke boobs par bra ke upar se apna muh firane laga aur kiss karne laga fir anty ne mera t-shirt nikal diya aur meri chest par kiss karne lagi fir gardan par aur fir mere hotho ko apne muh me Dalkar chusne lagi fir usne apni jibh mere muh me dal di aur me uski jibh ko chusne laga tabhi uncle ne mera trouser nikal diya aur mera lund apne muh me dalkar chusne lage aur maine anty ki bra aur panty nikal di kya khubsurat badan tha makhmal jaisa fir me anty ke pure boobs par kiss karne. She had accepted it and taken it with no real problems, yet psychologically, she wasn't there, and then she instructed "stop", complaining it was rubbing her painfully. I somehow suspected if we'd continued she would of found the pleasure in it, but she was adamant, so stop we did. It was the first time and I'd definitely be introducing it again at some point, I knew, so I was happy. Watching her reaction to its feel, even if she tried to hide it, enjoyment was there. Watching it fill her just. There were no guests to invite, for once her husband died, the woman had become a hermit of sorts. She rarely ventured out of the woods, choosing instead to live off the land, eating berries, nuts, and fruits that were hearty in number. After a celebration of strawberry cake, apple cider and raspberry cookies, the two girls kissed their mother goodbye and promised to be back before dark. The mother did not ask questions of her daughters. She trusted them and she trusted the forest. Crimson.