"C'mon Trish! PULL HIS PANTS DOWN!" Christine was cheering. I felt Trish's fingers slide inside the waist of my jeans. She quickly tugged them down ...o my knees! I was wearing white breifs underneath. The girls were laughing and cheering loudly at my embarassment. "Wow! Tighty-whiteys! Very cute!" Christine giggled. "Looks like he ejoys being stripped by three girls in their underwear!" Trish said. "Dont stop now!" Jill said. Jill and Christine got my T-shirt off quickly while Trish got. "What'd your father have to say about the people that lived here?" asked Jerry as they started slowly up the staircase. "It was just the one guy," Jim responded softly. "He said that people were afraid of the place even before it was abandoned. They said..." "What?" Jerry demanded. "I dunno. I guess there were rumors, like he was, y'know, into stuff. Witchcraft, magic, that kind of stuff." "Like Alestair Crowley?" asked Jenny. "Pretty much." They continued on in silence. At the top of the. I hope I didn't embarrass you. Married? Kids? Anything?" Bridget said.Christ, she was pretty open and forward. So I just chose to answer truthfully."Yeah. Married. Step daughter. Daughter. Pretty laid back life. Not anything in the relationship department. We live together, but that's kinda where it stops," I said.She looked down and smiled."I noticed you don't wear a ring. Figured there was something to it," Bridget said."Yeah. There's definitely something to it. Nothing," I said with a. Ab main kahani par aata hoon mere father ki death ko 7 saal ho gaye to mere mummy ko chude hue bahut waqt ho gaya tha. Starting se batata hoon ki mera kabhi bhi koi galat vichar nahi tha meri mummy ke bare me aur main unki bahut izzat kiya karta tha.Main aapo bata doon ke hum log gaon me rahte hain aur wahan hamare ghar me do kamre aur ek kitchen hain no bathroom jaisa ki gaon me hota hain aur hum sab ghar me hi open hi nahate hain aur ek kamre me hi sote the main aur meri mom ek bistar par aur.