And I smiled as I mitered and glued the crown boards in place. Once the roof boards were up, I broke out one of the big rolls of four mm. Visquine pla...tic and tacked it down on the roof. The plastic would substitute for tar paper well enough, and as long as the roof boards were ventilated underneath, the roof wouldn't rot. Next came splitting the shakes. I'd read about this, and spent a lot of time with an axe over the last year, so I was very familiar with logging, but making shakes requires a. After the funeral it was decided that Nishi Aunty would stay with us and I would accompany her to our native place for the preparation of the the ceremonial send off as I had my Christmas holidays.After a few days Nishi Aunty and I left for the native place for the ceremonial send off of uncle. It was in the train I noticed her physically, she was a perfect milf 38-36-40 was her stats, thanks to my experience I knew how to measure visually. Her sari had slipped off and her deep neck blouse was. I wondered why he is gay then. And if he’s gay, how come those daughters were born to him. How come he is married to a lady and running that relation for so long.I was interested to know the story and hear from him about this. Though I’m not at all interested in his offer as I’m strictly straight and not gay. But I wanted to listen to him. So I also went to the cafe. Seeing me he felt nervous and he was about to leave. I stopped him, asked to wait for a minute.I said sorry for scolding him. I. She was already in the dominatrix outfit, a beautiful leather corset, and straps that left her bubble but exposed. She took her whip, locked the door behind him and had him begging on the floor in a matter of minutes.Truth to be told, he wasn’t expecting to be held hostage the whole weekend – he anticipated a nice Friday evening ass worship, maybe a sleepover and a nice breakfast, but whole weekend? He was in for one hell of a ride, and he almost came right there and then, still in his business.