'" But..." Say it, please, for me, for yourself." It's not my fault," she whispered."Say it like you mean it, again, and again, and again."She did, ov...r and over, until it became a mantra as I repeated it with her, changing the "my" to "your."With every repetition I could feel her relaxing a little bit more, sounding a little bit more confident, stronger, angrier. I took her hands and slapped the water with them with every "not," with every "fault," over, and over, and over, harder and harder. The night I got back was a Wednesday, and our only-on-Friday-night rule went straight out the wide-open window. We spent most of the night making love. Or would have, if I hadn’t fallen asleep. We slept together Thursday night as well. And Friday night.While we’d been gone the regular semester had ended, which meant that art lab had also ended for the semester. So Mom wasn’t posing any longer. I got to see a few of the portraits people had done. Some of them were pretty good. Maureen said that. Fir mene bhabhi ko bath lene ko kaha aur ye bhi kaha k khud ko achchi tarah se clean kar lena. Bhabhi mera matlab samajh gai k me kya clean karne ko keh rha hu. Din k kareeb 1 bje rajeev ne fon kiya k me apke ghar pahuchne wala hu ye sunte hi bhabhi k chehre pe chamak aa gayi. Me bhi apne room me jaake chhup gya aur rajeev k aane ka intezar karne laga. Me apne room k key hole se main door ko dekh rha tha kyunki abhi rajeev wahise entry karne wala tha. Kareeb 10 minute baad door bell baji.. I stopped before I came. I turned Vikki around so she was facing the door and unlatched the lock on the door. I stood behind her and started fucking her. The door slowly opened at first there was one guy watching, and then more. A couple of them had their cocks out and were stroking them. I reached out and pulled Vikki’s blindfold up so she she could see her audience. “ Oh wow” was all she said pulling the blindfold back over her eyes. One gentleman stepped forward taking Vikki’s hand and.