Your Uncle John fell in the whiskey vat. Some men tried to get him out, but he fought them off playfully, so he drowned. We cremated him and he burned...for three days.Three of your friends went off the bridge in a pickup. One was driving and the other two were in the back. The driver got out. He rolled down the window and swam to safery. The other 2 drowned. They couldn’t get the tail gate down.Not much more news this time. Nothing much happened. If you don’t get this letter, please let me know. I had loads of GF’s in my past and had a sexual relation with them as well. However I always had an urge to fuck an Indian aunty or any married lady. I shifted my house two years back to a posh colony in new Delhi. There is an aunt who stays just next to my new house. Her name is Kamini (name changed). She is a south Indian and is a widow. Her husband expired 5 years back and is living with her son who studies in the school. Since the day I have shifted there i had an urge to fuck her hard and. "If I were him I'd stay home all day, enjoying your deliciousness," he said, kissing her cheek. Mom giggled. "That's alright sweetie, your old aunt will cook for you even if you don't pay her compliments," she said, "not that she minds." She turned around, hugged him back and gave him a kiss on the jaw. "Old? Twenty-five years, and old?" Dan exclaimed. He kissed Mom's other cheek. Mom laughed. "Thirty-eight, you smooth talking devil!" Dan rubbed his hands over her back, and said, "you're. I called the police on him one night when he was getting crazy. They got here in time to see him throw me into the wall and get ready to rape me. I stroked her hair softly, not knowing what to say. The cops broke in the door and beat the crap out of him. He just wouldnt stay down. She shivered for a moment. In the end, he went away for a while. Jon and Christine helped me buy out the mortgage on this place. We havent heard from Derek since that last time in court. She looked at me for a long.