I waited for some time. They did not return. I got a bit worried and decided to go in search of them.As expected the corridor of the theatre was empty...as everyone were there inside watching the movie. I advanced towards the toilet from where I could hear the voices of my aunt and mom. I couldn’t clearly make out what they were saying. They were not alone. There was someone else inside. I opened the door a crack to see what was happening.“Here look at this clip,” a man dressed as a security. Grandpa was a crabby ol’ bastard and made Mom start sucking his cock when she was still very young, “He’d grab hands full of my hair and force me to gag as I swallowed his nasty loads. Eventually, he started fucking me, too, but blow jobs were his favorite way to humiliate me. He’d tell me that women were made for sucking, fucking and having babies. I was scared of him and never told him ‘no’. There’s no telling how many times I’ve thanked the powers above that he never got me pregnant. He. She called me, picked up the purse and gave me. I thanked her and told her that I would not have been able to pay for my cab to which she asked where I was heading. I told her and she was also heading towards Dwarka, so we decided to share the cab. While I was in the cab I got to know her better.She is 34 years old, divorced, had a six yrs old daughter and worked as a fashion designer. I told her she did not look older than 28 to which she thanked me for appreciation. Let me tell you about her,. We had travelled several timeswithout skirts but then we wore blouses so a quick glance madeus look normal but without my dress I would be wearing just mybra and anyone looking into the car would see."If you don't do as I command then there will be no more Sonia!"I flung open the door and after glancing around I undid thezipper of the dress and stepped out of it."And the petticoat!"I did as she commanded and was standing there in my bra, frillypanties and stockings."Get in you sissy!"I did as.