Hassan and Chotu had their hands busy with her body. Ali was lustfully looking at her. Rekha couldn’t look at Ali for more than a second as his face...was really frightening. She saw her helpless husband lying near Ali’s leg.“So Rekha, what were your plans today after the party?” Hassan asked, moving his finger around her pussy.Rekha’s breathing increased as she bit her lower lip and looked at Hassan. She couldn’t reply to anything.“See Rekha, if you don’t answer us, he will make your husband pay. Whoever was in that other stall was not only undressed, but putting on a show! I saw a hand, grabbing one of the buttocks, squeezing it hard, then rub between them, reaching far down until I didn't need to use my imagination anymore to figure out where it went. In shock, I stared until I saw the girl in the other stall turn around, displaying her naked, shaved, smooth crotch with a puffy little slit right in full view. I looked around nervously, only now closing the door to my stall and locking. What do I do now?" Come inside and get warm. I'll pour you a cup of coffee." But who should I call? What should I do?" First, try to relax. While you drink your coffee, I'll call a tow truck. Then you call the insurance company. Everything will be fine." You're so calm Walter, just like Tyler." Of course. It's not my car," and I gave her a wide grin."Where's Connie?" She volunteers at the Humane Society feeding and walking the dogs." Not a good day for that. Not a good day for driving either,". . it's kind of private." 'Private' is not a magic word intended to cover up things which would get you in trouble if I found out."Jason sighed. "It's about school, Mom. Just ... worried about exams and all that." Especially if you hold him to getting a job," Henry commented without looking up from his meal."Don't you start again, I'll have none of it," Audrey declared. "I've already made my decision and there's no point in trying to change my mind. Jason, if you've done well all year, you'll do.