."I was once again stunned as I sat there watching my Aunt suddenly untie the sash on the robe she was wearing, opening it, and then simply dropping i... down around her feet. As I'd somewhat guessed correctly, she was still naked beneath it."Kathy! What are you doing?" Mom blurted out, stunned and surprised at her sister's action."What do you think I'm doing?" She asked. "Same thing you were doing, and wanted to continue to do ... until you saw your son holding up that pair of panties you said. 30 ko ghrse nikla pr rasteme traffic ke karan mai late ho gya mai 5.15 ko rohit ke ghar pohach gya uske ghar ke aaju baju locality hone ke karan unhone mera swagat boht achhe trikese kiya ye dekh kr mera dr km hi ho rha tha ki tbhi kuch kadam chlte brabr mere gand pe jorse ek lat pdi or mai floor pe boht jorse gir pda to mai abhi pe jorse chillaya pagl hai kya tu chutiye to wo mere pas aaya or mere bal jorse khinch ke bola kyu be randi ki aulad mai kon hu pta hai …..Abe bol na lavde maine kaha. Linda parked. We got out and walked abouthalf a block to a shop with hand painted signage and the mostinteresting clothes in the window. Linda led the way in. The clerk fitthe shop. She had black hair, a black sheer blouse that did nothing tohide her black bra, a short black leather skirt, black net nylons, andblack thick-soled boots. She had the reddest lipstick imaginable,pinkish eye shadow and piercings in her ears, nose and eyebrows. Thislooked like it would be interesting!"Hey guys, can I. Any resemblance is strictly coincidental and probably highly insulting!Time: Several years ago, starting the summer between freshman and sophomore years in high school and continuing through sophomore year.Place: A reasonable facsimile of Northern Indiana. As I've stated before, the story is based around the South Bend/Mishawaka area, but geographically I've jumbled it up. Distances, names of towns, names of schools, and even names of some characters might sound familiar, but I've bent what.