Ncha aur pooja ko pick kar ke uski saheli ke ghar ke liye nikal gya 25 30 min ke baad uski saheli ka ghar aa gya pooja ne jaakar door knock kia aur ek...lady ne door khola jise dekhte hi mera khada ho gya vo pooja ki saheli nisha thi usne blue tight salwar kameej pehna tha kta hot lag rhi thi vo usne hame andar aane ko kaha aur hume sofe pe bitha ke paani leine chali gyi Pooja ne mujhse poocha ke kaisi lggi to meine kaha yr ye to bohat mast maal hai phr meine aur pooja ne sexy baatien start kar. Janeane became irritable, cold and sometimes outright abrasive. At first, I thought it was probably due to the dicomfort of her pregnancy. Maybe she was undergoing some kind of hormonal changes which affected her mood. Janeane finally confronted me with her complaint. She wanted to know why I would not have sex with her. I told her my problem with her pregnancy and suggested to her my idea of a solution. I came right out and told her about my sexual relation with my Mom and hinted at how my Mom. ‘If you wish, you may leave right now. But, keep in mind, in your present state of dress, you, and your daughter, will freeze to death in a matter of a very few minutes.’ His voice was still gentle, but had a steeliness that let me know he meant what he said. ‘You will stay here as my guests. And you will subject yourselves to my whims. You will find yourselves doing things that, in a million years, you would never have imagined. And you will do them willingly!’ With that, he slid my bra straps. "I have other clothes in my car." I said.I took both boys out for dinner and when we got back to the dorm, Dean went to grab a quick shower. I rummaged through my bag and told Ben, "Keep your back turned, I'm going to change."Ben held up three fingers. "Scouts honour."I slipped out of my sweater and realized that Ben was watching my every movement in the full-length mirror on the inside of his open armoire door. I made a show of it, slowly unbuttoning my skirt and bending over for him as I slid.