I will review all submissions for addition daily as possible. Happy writing/reading... and other things...NOTE: If you'd like to begin your own entire...story based on my opening premise and start your own branch #2 feel free. I will be opening this to un-regulated additions as soon as I've moved the plot along a bit further so everyone can get a general idea of the world it's set in and other author's can take advantage. If you'd like to start now, feel free to message me and I can give you. Mr. Khot was again standing nude between the 3 cars and behind him was a concrete wall. Mr. Khot called to my mom and said remove your saree in the toilet only and then called to the waiter to bring that saree back after 45 mins. I was surprised to see my mom walking only in bra and panty. As it was a sunny day so by the way of sunlight i was able to see her shaved pussy and her boob cherries too.He then laid her on the carpet and in minutes he ripped out her bra and pulled the hooks of her bra. They returned back downstairs fairly quickly, showered and changed, a nice delicate perfume pervading the air, and their beautiful bodies tastefully arranged within simple peasant dresses in two different shades of green. I hesitate to say it, but they looked even better than when they were in jeans. And I didn't think that was possible.The next few hours went by in something of a blur, at least for me. We stopped for a quick drink in most of the bars that dotted the town, and then moved to a. Koyi ghussa nahin hoga. Theek hai?”Hum sab ne apna sar hilaya.“Chalo theek, sab se pehle main bade se shuroo karta hoon. Yuvraj… Batao ke tumahra dhyan kabhi chodne ki taraf jata hai?”Main sapate mein aagaya. Bhai ye kaisa sawal hai jo apna papa bete se karta hai. Main ne dheere se jawab diya ke haan, chodne par dhyan jaya karta hai. Aur mere papa ko muskurate dekh kar thoda himmat bhi badi.“Aur jana bhi chahiye.” Unhone kaha. “Jawan ho, lund hai, aurat ko dekhoge toh dhyan us taraf jayegana?.