Except, this morning, you woke up to an unusual text message.Dear Recipient: This is a letter being sent from the Department of Dimensional Anomalies ...n regards to your reproductive anomaly. It has come to our attention that you received an incorrect application of your reproductive organs. Here at the DoDA, we strive for reality to be as sensible and pleasant as possible. As a result, we have moved you to the proper dimensional address for your unique predicament. You will find it very much. So I said, “But Prince, the kids are there.”He said, “Sonia bhabhi, don’t worry. The kids are busy watching the TV.”I could not say more. My husband’s young cousin came near me, got me up, grabbed me by my hairs and started kissing me on my lips. Oh gosh, my pussy was getting wet and a shock went through my spine. He was biting my lips and I too was biting his lip.He pulled my kameez and threw it on the floor. He pulled the strings of my salwar and it fell on the floor. He saw me in my blue. Let me think about it.'I agreed. The rest of the evening was uneventful in comparison, although Stephanie did cuddle up to me. The feeling of her naked breasts against my chest was delicious, sensual rather than sexual, but I again cursed my incapacitation.4. One More StepSunday afternoon found me, alone, watching a rather poor game of football. Halfway through the first half I heard the door open and Stephanie shouting 'Hi.' - I'd given her a key after the first few days, it was easier than me. I know Martin was using them for sex as I could hear it every night.A few months passed until one day Martin walked in the barn as said "well it's the going to be a new year at college soon and I am still expending my farm and need some more animals." He continued talking then the next thing I knew Charlotte and Sophia walked in with a double barrel shotgun and said "your life is over, you've fucked us one to many times."Martin didn't looked scared and said "hit me with your best shot bitches.".