But outta control I asked him what dress should I wear. He said according to your comfortness you can wear anything or nothing. But I really feel heav...er on removing dresses. When I removed my shawl I felt really confusing whether I should do this or not. I was standing still. Suddenly I felt a hand touching my hooks from back. For an instant my heart beats was like 250 a minute. I just become so nervous and I was mum. He just started removing my tops I just lifted my hands for him to remove it. Agreed?"The kids looked at each other and I looked at my wife but she looked almost normal, but she avoided my eyes while she stood and shed her clothes first of all."See, it's nothing!" she said reassuringly.I glanced over at my wife when she again sat down. I didn't have to look for long though, I was intimately, very intimately familiar with her body, from the perky little tits, the slightly bulging stomach, sloping down to her blond haired pussy, the thin, rather small pussy-lips that. I washed her wound with dettol, but the blood was not stopping. I tied a cloth with cotton over there and took her to nearby hospital for medical attention.The hit was hard. The skin of that area has got torn and crushed by heavy wood.I begged the doctor in surgery ward, “Sir, please save my mother … she is seriously injured.”Doctor checked her injury and got shocked to see its violence, “Her crown has got almost crushed by a hammer ! O my God ! How this happened ?”“It’s a long story. Please. I'm not sure you belong in the prison." I replied, trying to look and sound as professional as possible. "I really don't think I do, I mean I don't know why my best friend Sally would file a bitch report and get me thrown in prison, I swear I didn't do anything. I was framed." Tears swelled up in Gina's eyes, threatening to fall gently down her cheeks at any moment. She fought them back and continued explaining. "We were best friends as long as I can remember, and then this other girl Jenna,.