Okay, the FBI could not have done anything more with the letter, but we were all pissed off at their attitude. Dad did have the paper analyzed to see ...f there was anything unusual about it that could make it possible to trace it, but there was nothing. The paper was a standard copy machine paper that was sold all over North America. Dammit, there was nothing that we could do until another letter came in. Hopefully, that would have some clue that we could use.By this time, the second letter had. “Yes, I am. I’m hard for you, honey,” Chuck said as he moved closer to me.I was mesmerized by the sight of his erection. I’d never seen one like that before. It held some sort of power over me; I couldn’t seem to take my eyes away from it. I snapped out of my daze when I felt his fingers tugging my panties. I tried to say something, anything, but I couldn’t muster a single word. He pulled my panties down and off my legs. I felt my nipples tingle and turn more rigid. Chuck noticed them too,. = ye aap kya kr rhe hai.Uncle mummy se chipakte hue =bahi jo ek mard or ek aurat chahti hai.Kahkr uncle ne mummy ko ghumaya apni taraf .Mummy bhi tapak se ghum kar apne hath uncle ke kandho par rakh di.Or muskurane lagi.Uncle apne hath mummy ki kamr pe rakh mummy ko sexy nigah se dekhne lage.Mummy=aise kya dekh rhe hai.Uncle=bhabi mai apke liye saree laya hun.Mai chahta hun ki aaj ki rat ap bo saree pehn,,,uncle mummy ko kiss krne jjaa rhe the.Mummy ne ek ungali uncle ke hotho pe rakh=nhii aaj. At first I thought its in my head and ignored it. But the knocking kept coming. I woke up and went to the door. I peeped through the keyhole but I could see no one outside. I opened the door and put my head out. “Who is it?” I called out, half-shivering in fear. “Ohh thank God Maasi its you.” I was surprised to hear Niyati’s voice. She was hiding on the stairs and showed up as soon as I called out. She was wearing a golden coloured one-piece which just about reached her knees. I looked at her.