The wife’s attire was similar to the concubine’s only she does not wear a veil to cover her face nor a pair of trousers. As the wife, she was allo...ed to show her face and to wear a feminine long black skirt instead.It was then that the idea hit the wife. The wife smiled and asked, ?Your attire looked good on the surface. Tell me, concubine, what are you wearing beneath your cloths??The concubine was slightly surprised by the question but dutifully answered. ?This concubine is wearing normal. He kept on vigorously flopping on her. With a petulant buzz, the fly rose in the air then again a bird it flew back the way it'd come.In the ravine, Sam knelt beside his daughter looking desperate. He'd taken off his shirt, a beige knit thing, and covered her chest with it. It was all he had. An opened first aid kit sat tossed aside on the dirt.She looked bad, completely still, her eyes open, only a bit of breath and drool from her lips showed that there was life.The man frantically swatted at. I quickly pulled my undies and wore my trouser. She too nasty moved away from the scene.I came out of the toilet n sat in the sofa before tv.I was totally confused for what to do next. I managed some courage and went to kitchen where aunty was doing something. I said sorry to aunty and told her that I am leaving. Aunty was also feeling shy. She also apologized for breaking my privacy. She then asked me to forgive her n wait for Kaustubh.I could not refuse her n went to the drawing room. She. "Who's house is this? Do I get a say in anything?"Yann rolled his eyes and put an arm around Zane's shoulder. "Come on, we'll go tell the others what happened." Tell the others!" Zane's eyes went wide.But it sounded like a good idea to me. "Yeah. And I want everyone to see the tape of the 'incident'. So what got you so worked up?"Zane turned deep red. "I want to do that. What Ian did." He swallowed hard and looked at the floor. "Actually, I want as many as will fit."I could see his dick bulging.