I was sitting on the sofa and she went inside came back with the new dress and some makeup kit and a wig.Me: what is this aunty???She calls me anni(si...ter-in-law in English or baby in Hindi) and my name is Latha. I knew all about you and your sexual relationship with your sister and Aditya. He is my husband.Me: what????(I am using her name now)Latha: yes. Now remove your dress and we can talk.I shyly removing the dress, and asking her, are you really his wife? Then why my sister is fucking him?. Later that night about 9 o clock my phone rang and it was her.. she said she was at meijer by my house and i should go stop an see her.. i got there and she was waiting for me in the car.. she immedatiately told me to get in her car amd come back to her place with her... when we got to her house she tossed me on her couch and immedately got on top of me raipping my clothes off as fast as she could.. she started to kiss my neck and rub my dick untul she got it completely hard.. she then went. Without a word a bag with rice was lifted up at her head and the man made a sign to her that she sticks her hands up then the bag did not fall down. The bag was heavy, thirty kilograms stood at an equivalent bag of rice, which was placed on the head of the girl beside her. With strokes of sticks the naked girls was led to a plane which held off on the runway ready with working engines. The aid supplies were loaded onto the plane, and then the naked girls were chained to some seats inside the. The door of the solicitors' office opened again. "Miss Lucy Longbottom?" the clerk called."Your turn, mum," Annie said.The clerk showed Lucy through the cramped front rooms to a back office. In the dim drizzly day, the office was lit by sinuous Geissler tubes behind tinted glass shades. The clerk seated Lucy at the foot of a large cherrywood table. "Thank you," she told the clerk for his courtesy. The table had been kept in indifferent polish, to Lucy's mind. A stout, mustachioed gentleman sat.