I shook my head, staring down at her. “She was babbling about ... about having to be bred by her father.” A dark, bubbling anger swelled through m..., fed by the pain pulsing through my nuts. “That she wanted only that Las-damned bastard to ... to ... fuck her.”My left hand squeezed hard, muscles bulging in my arms. Why would she want that black-hearted, cock-sucking murderer to breed her? She hated her father. She plotted with us to destroy him. She felt so guilty for what he did to break our. 03.2016 ki ke kaise maine apne didi ki saas ko choda uadipur mein aapko tho pata hoga 29 ko maine apni naukrani ko choda hain pata nhn tha mujhe meri didi ke ghar par bhi chut mil jayegi wo bhi 50 saal ki aurat ka.Tho hua hu ke main apne didi ke ghar 03.03.2016 ko paucha didi ki nanad ki reception thi wo ek widowed lady thi uski shadi fir se kisi aur ke sath hui.Main didi ke ghar paucha.Sab khus hue mujhe dekhkar maine sab ke pao chuye unki saas ke jab pao chhune gaya tho wo sofe par baith kar. I told her that there are places to visit, like gorges, waterfalls, caves, scenic tops and romantic day trips but they are all in various directions and can be done like day trip from town. But I need to visit site at least once a day and spend 30 to 45 minutes and see what has been done and provide further instructions for the day so it is ready for inspection for next day. She was happy with my answers and told me that she is ok to come with me but it is my responsibility to make sure that. Thinkin' she'd maybe throw a hissie fit, and punch me."I know. I wore a dress, an' old baggy panties just so's you could get a peek."She stared at me, so calm. Like she knew something I didn't, and was waiting for me to catch on."Close your mouth. You'll be eatin' flys in a minute." You don't care?" I struggled with the idea."Not with you," she said softly, her eyes sliding away then coming back to hold steady with mine."You wanted me to... ?" I didn't dare say the words."Mm, hm," she mumbled.