Muje uski ye baat bdi ajeeb lgi next Day b kuch aisa hi hua muje b achha lagne laga or maine b haath se issara kar diya kuch dino tak aisa hi chalta r...a lekin ek din jab main apne godaam ka tala lagaakar apne ghar ja rhi thi to dekha ki deepak mere piche aa rha hai main chalti rhi muje b achha lag rha tha lekin apne ghar pahuchne se pahle main ruk gyi or deepak ka wait karne lagi maine socha ki aaj deepak se baat kar k hi rahungi. Deepak aaya or maine Us se pucha k jab tum muje isaare karte ho. Within minutes, I was pulling into the parking lot of a little motel with a restaurant attached. A sign by the road spelled out "The Cactus Inn" in pink neon.I parked the bike by the office's front door and did my best to beat the dust off of my leathers. The motel didn't seem to have any other guests. A tumbleweed blew across the empty parking lot. I shrugged and went in, figuring it was a slow night.I don't know what the hell I expected to find in that office, but it sure as shit wasn't what. I've been to a federal women's prison! Think that you can do anything that would shock me? Hell, this family is full of incest, for that matter. Everyone knows what the Bottom tribe is all about and yet here I am. My only daughter is going to marry my one of my nieces and I love everything about that, including the fact that they're about to make love in front of me," Patty declared before giving me a lip lock that stunned even me."Caught you off-guard, did I? Well, you're going to marry Sally,. I choked and gagged in response. Not that I wasn’t used to putting things in my mouth if you catch my drift. But a heads up would have been nice. I needed time to suppress my gag reflex. Now, I was jerking my head in reflex, groaning and resisting. The taste of her gloves coated my tongue.I pulled away only for her to bring my head back with a forceful grip. With the same protruding hand, she slapped me across my face, marking my face with my own spit. Her emerald eyes fired a glare straight.